C90 Framing the Cyan Sword

It was as if everything was just a dream. By the time Xiao Yanyu woke up, it was already noon and Huan'er had already returned to the Pure Bamboo Garden. If it weren't for the traces left behind by the craziness last night, if it wasn't for the fact that Huan'er's injuries had not recovered, everything would have seemed as if it had never happened.

"Huan'er