C1057 The History of the Shadow Country
Inside, an aged voice echoed, and Qingge exhaled slowly before stepping forward to open the door. Just touching it felt like brushing against gold.
Qingge often dreamed of living in this room, but... on second thought, maybe not. Standing at the entrance, she peered inside. The familiar screen painted with landscapes was still there, with a shadowy, elderly figure barely visible behind it.
"Sit
