C5
Xue Linglan opened his eyes. In front of him was a beautifully carved mahogany bed, with fine silk hanging down from the horizontal tree. The embroidery of the White Thorn Flower could almost be fake compared to the gold-plated soft foil. The princess sat up in bed. She was wearing a light velvet nightgown, the soft fabric hanging down to her ankles, and she was barefoot on the floor
