C373 Chapter 373
Moh Yao lay wide awake, face-down on the pillow, watching the sunlight creep up and slowly brighten the whole room. She rolled over, curled into herself, shut her eyes—and still couldn’t fall asleep.
Hah.
She pushed herself up, let out a long breath, and pulled out a book. Staring at the talismans on the page, she traced the shapes in the air with her hand. Silver light flickered on and off
