Secret Aid with an Unfathomable Motive
When Lu Yao woke up, she found herself lying on an antique bed. Carved bedposts emitted a rustic luster in her hazy vision, and silk bed curtains hung down lightly with a soft and slippery texture, the aura of luxury hitting her like a physical force.
A faint scent of sandalwood lingered at the tip of her nose, weaving its way into her nasal passages and soothing her mind.
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