C57 Departure from Beijing

"You didn't see her like that, like a defeated rooster." Qiu Yue chanted excitedly, the embroidery needles danced back and forth in her hands, not landing on the plain brocade cloth. She was so excited that she started dancing with joy, as if she was a storyteller in a restaurant.

Yun Qianliang leaned on the side of the bed, her hand holding a stack of information related to the Tan Yue City