C21 Dismissed by Unpleasantness
It was already late in the night, and the candles in the room were flickering. The length of the lamp was burning, and from time to time it would pop.
Song Mingyue's gaze drifted past the tables and chairs in the room before finally landing on Qing Xuan, who was still looking at her. She calmly met his eyes, gave him a look of utter innocence and ignorance, and said