Qin Xiao walked with light steps, moving slowly along the corridor as if he were afraid of waking something up.
The corridor lights were dim, as soft and warm as the glow of a setting sun. They cast faint patches of light and shadow on the floor, stretching Qin Xiao's figure out long and making it sway gently with his every step.
All around was stillness, without the slightest sound. The hem of Qin Xiao's garment occasionally brushed against the floor, making a faint rustling noise as delicate as fine snow drifting through the night sky.
Chapter 1483