C69
When he woke up, it was already early morning. Han Jie propped himself up from the bed with his head that was slightly aching, and only then did he realize that he wasn't in his bedroom in Zhaoyang Hall. It was a room with a light fragrance floating in the air. The decorations were like that of a woman's room.
He was silent for a moment, thinking back to last night. Knowing where he was
