C1051 It must be a Trap
The room was lavishly decorated, with a predominant use of pink, making it feel like being in a sea of flowers. Behind a sheer pink curtain, the silhouette of a woman was faintly visible. Her legs were crossed, and her arms stretched gracefully as she held a long-handled object. With a slight tilt of her chin and a gentle exhale, a cloud of smoke wafted into the air, carrying a subtle peach scent
