Twilight dyed the sky red as I leaned against a corner of the palace wall, watching Sū Yìngxuě not far away. She was standing on tiptoe to reach the wind chimes under the veranda. The setting sun drew her shadow long and cast a soft halo over her face. At that moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful, like a fairy stepped out of a painting.
"Yìngxuě," I called out softly.
She turned around, her brows curving and the corners of her lips turning up in a gentle smile. "Why is Your Highness here?"
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