Lan Pianran swiveled her hips and descended to the first floor, with a captivating allure as she departed the main hall.
Outside, the night was enveloped in darkness, street lamps were flickering, everything was tranquil.
She trotted on her high heels, her steps clicking against the pavement, arriving at a spot shadowed from the lights.
Suddenly, she felt something like a stone launched at her back, causing an intense wave of pain.
She swiftly spun around, "Who? "
However, there was no one around.
In the shadows, there was nothing more than shrubs, no other person in sight.
She patted her back, confirming the throbbing pain, she yelled, "Who's that sneaking up on the princess!"
"..." No response came.
She stomped her foot in exasperation, audibly grumbling to herself before hastily proceeding.
However, just after taking two steps, her foot caught on an unseen object and she tumbled to the ground, crying out in pain, "My leg…My leg…"
