After Breaking Off the Engagement, Every Powerful Courtier Becomes My Devoted Servant

The wine was warm.

A cloying sweetness, mixed with a faint, barely perceptible hint of blood, drifted into Shen Ning’s nostrils.

In her previous life, this very cup of love potion had destroyed everything she had.

The maid Chun Tao lowered her head and presented the tray with both hands, her voice carrying a trace of unnatural obsequiousness.