Half of the moonlight filtered through the carved rosewood window lattice. When Yi Goose opened his eyes amid a violent jolt, there was an unfamiliar scent of ambergris lingering on the tip of his nose. She subconsciously touched her waist, where the latest smartphone and financial report USB drive should have been pinned, but now she only touched a piece of cold silk - the hem of a palace dress embroidered with a lotus pattern.
