C244 Solemn

After emerging from Misty Forest, Qin Ming made his way to a tranquil village. At the village entrance, daffodils bloomed over the fish pond, their presence as dignified as self-assured gentlemen blending seamlessly with the snow. Their fragrance wafted through the air, masking the village's underlying stench of blood.

In the courtyards, strips of dried meat, the skin peeled away