"I can't believe Skeleton Crow betrayed me!" Ying Hua walked briskly towards an abandoned warehouse within the palace, intending to meet Old Man Mo. Maybe only he could stop Skeleton Crow's madness.
Rolling up her arms, her steps accelerated faster than a gust of wind, hitting her face quite hard. But she didn't care about that.
Ignoring the beauty of the palace during the day, with its beautiful green gardens, and the flowers that bloom when the servants water them.
Ignoring the fact that the night might be very cold; no fireplace or fire in the maid's room. Ignore all outside noise. Ignore it all. Ignoring all the windowsills filled with colorful petals, and even more colorful fruit for the servants to pick.
