Tomorrow I'll be traveling to the Imperial Capital with Duan Xingye and a few friends, and after a tiring day, everyone went back to their rooms to rest early.
The summer night was filled with stars, with scarcely any clouds.
Bai Chuwei was originally bathing in the hot spring pool that connected to the back mountain when she suddenly heard a faint sound.
With fingers still dripping with warm water, she grabbed a sheer bathrobe to throw on and walked barefoot towards the outside.
At the balcony window, a man stood under the moonlight, his gaze briefly stunned, then shifted away, ears faintly warm.
Bai Chuwei was wearing a sheer bathrobe that faintly revealed her form, with wet locks of hair casually tied up high with a band, only a few strands falling onto her collarbone, carrying in the air a warm and somewhat ambiguous scent.
Bai Chuwei walked over barefoot, her voice lifting with interest, "Why has Hanhan come?"
