The woman walked up the stairs nervously, her heart was pounding nervously and she gritted her teeth. When someone was drowning, they would clutch any rope thrown at them, even if the rope was made of thorns.
She stopped in front of the ornate wooden door and the man who was dressed like a scholar in the ancient Han dynasty opened the door for her with a smile, "Guest, come in!"
She took a deep breath and the delicate fragrance in the room caused one's mind to become relaxed. She could feel all her worries fading slightly and her tensed body relaxed.
