Chapter 1: Gilded Sky (1) The grip on the bucket handle was unusual. It was the stance of someone holding a sword. “How amusing.” A young maidservant of the Guo family. A child who had just turned fourteen today, one who had only ever held a dishcloth. How did she know how to hold a sword? In this era, the answer usually converged ...
Chapter 1: Gilded Sky (1) The grip on the bucket handle was unusual. It was the stance of someone holding a sword. “How amusing.” A young maidservant of the Guo family. A child who had just turned fourteen today, one who had only ever held a dishcloth. How did she know how to hold a sword? In this era, the answer usually converged to one thing: The bloodline of a fallen sect. “What brings you joy?” “I find you interesting, and that brings me joy.” It was an inappropriate thing for a thirty-year-old martial artist to say. Especially when one looked at the plum blossom embroidered on his martial robe. “I… am just a maidservant of the Guo family.” “That’s not what I meant.” The man bent slightly, staring intently at the girl. Her jet-black hair. Her pitch-black pupils. A sorrow, anguish, and
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