Su Yu propped himself up from the bed with his hands, realizing something seemed terribly off. Sheer gauze canopy, a screen embroidered with exquisite patterns, furniture steeped in an ancient, fragrant charm, and a girl standing before him, dressed in an utterly bizarre outfit. She wore a light green ruqun, her hair neatly tied up. Wi...
Su Yu propped himself up from the bed with his hands, realizing something seemed terribly off. Sheer gauze canopy, a screen embroidered with exquisite patterns, furniture steeped in an ancient, fragrant charm, and a girl standing before him, dressed in an utterly bizarre outfit. She wore a light green ruqun, her hair neatly tied up. With delicate features, she looked about thirteen or fourteen, her large, dark eyes blinking as they fixed intently on him. “Young Master, it’s getting late. Are you ready to get up and dress? Little Qing will wait outside.” With that, the girl called Little Qing lifted the beaded curtain of the screen and stepped out. Su Yu froze for a moment. It felt like he was dreaming of being some ancient noble young master. He’d just woken up… A dream within a dream? Thi
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