A thin layer of afternoon sunlight spilled through the window, casting a translucent glow across the Red Pavilion that made the air feel hazy and glazed.
Yu Hongxiu looked curiously as the white-robed maid handed over a sheet of xuan paper. Lounging lazily in her chair, she began to read what Su Bei had written.
Suddenly, she sat bolt upright, every trace of her previous languor vanishing. Her beautiful eyes widened as she stared fixedly at the paper.
Chapter 92