C28 Fire of Jealousy

On the balcony of the inn, the moonlight shone like water.

Cinnabar and Essien had packed all the presents, stacked them neatly, packed the boxes, and prepared to go on their way.

Xia Ji curiously looked at the huge wooden chest filled with new clothes. They were all the finest embroidery from the ancient country of Shu. These were the finest silk of this era, handmade, embroidery, and color