Tan Xiuying scanned the room once more, and her brow furrowed as her gaze settled on the large bronze mirror hanging on the wall. She hadn't noticed anything odd about it before, but now, something seemed off.
Typically, a dressing mirror would be positioned above the dressing table. However, this mirror was intentionally placed on the wall beside the dressing table. While modern times have seen the use of smaller makeup mirrors or handheld mirrors for convenience, this arrangement was unusual for an ancient room.
"Cai Ying, come over here for a moment. Does this big mirror seem odd to you in any way?"
The servant girl walked over to the bronze mirror and looked at it. She also wrinkled her face and said, "I don't see anything strange, Third Miss."
"The only thing we haven't checked yet is this mirror. Let's look at it."
Tan Xiuying walked slowly up to the big bronze mirror and lightly touched its surface with her fingers.