C139 The First Day of the New Year

Seeing the woman who had been clamoring to go out suddenly still, Rong Qin tilted his head to look at her. She was resting her chin on her hand, deep in thought, her eyes gleaming with a calculating light, as if she were plotting something.

Meanwhile, far away in the palace, Rong Lin sneezed unexpectedly. He rubbed his nose, puzzled, feeling a chill run down his spine. He shrugged it off