C304 Hank Ting Imperial Cuisine

Soong Yang's eyes fluttered open to a disheveled scene—his clothes strewn across the floor. The bed was in disarray, the sheets marred by a glaringly bright red bloodstain. A familiar rose perfume lingered by the pillow, accompanied by a strand of golden hair. Memories of the previous night flooded back. Alice, the uninhibited Western woman, had entrusted him with her most precious gift