C44 Xuanniang's Design

Xuanniang held a small cup of wine as she approached Fangfang's bedroom door, knocking gently. There was no sound from inside. Slightly puzzled, Xuanniang didn't call out; instead, she simply pushed the door open.

The bed curtains were drawn, casting shadows, and Fangfang was still asleep inside. Xuanniang checked Fangfang's breath and pulse