Wen Zhi took a piece of incense from the box and placed it into her clothing pocket, before putting the box back exactly where it had been.
After completing this, she turned to glance at the bedroom doorway, then walked over.
By then, Chong Wanyin had already gone to sleep.
Wen Zhi stood at the doorway, silently observing for a while, her expression mixing indiscernible emotions. Finally, she fixed her gaze on the pair of slippers by the bed, memorized their original position, and then turned to return to the adjacent suite.
She shut the door and locked it.
Wen Zhi took out the calming incense she had hidden in her pocket, then opened her suitcase to retrieve a small prepared bottle of medicine.
The small bottle was made of glass, filled with a transparent liquid.
Wen Zhi lifted it, gently shaking the bottle, when suddenly the memory of Gu Rang trying so earnestly to stop and persuade her last night flashed through her mind...
