PREVIEW
... fabric shop and found a small inn nearby, though it was still so expensive it was like having teeth pulled.
A room cost fifty cents, and Lin Qiao, thinking she had some silver coins on hand, asked the shopkeeper for two rooms.
She handed Song Tingfan the key, "Uncle, keep it safe."
Song Tingfan took the key, its cold touch making his heart feel heavy.
But he didn’t know why he felt that way.
"What’s wrong? Afraid to sleep alone?" Lin Qiao saw him staring ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE



























