C296 nocturnal sinking
The autumn night was cold, the sparse stars hung in the night sky, and the lanterns in the courtyard, which were as tall as half a person, were burning with candles. The candles were not very bright.
In the middle of the night, everything was quiet.
Yun Xiang Mansion's Servant Hai could return to his room to rest. There were guards on night duty in the mansion
