Lady Yun returned to Jinxiu Pavilion with each step just as usual.
She was also born beautiful, yet not coquettishly charming like Ye Zao; Lady Yun actually had a classic and dignified beauty.
She walked with propriety, exuding elegance and grace.
However, no one knew of the tumultuous struggles and churnings within her heart.
She knew well that whether she aligned herself with Fujin or not, the path ahead was completely dark.
But on this dark path at present, there was still a sliver of light. A choice had to be made.
The closer she got to Jinxiu Pavilion, the more agitated she became.
She glanced up again at Jinyu Pavilion; she couldn't see the front, but on the side, she saw a Little Eunuch teasing that dog named Hua Sheng with a cloth strip.
The bell around the puppy's neck was small, and its sound was faint, but when it ran, it still made a noise.
The bell made of gold wasn't particularly clear, but it was pleasant to the ear.
