Night Talks at the Shattered Jade Pavilion

Thirty years ago, a palace maid died in the Broken Jade Pavilion. Thirty years later, a new young maid hears someone calling from inside the wall in the middle of the night: “My lady...” The old eunuch on night watch says, “There are some things in this palace you mustn’t ask about.” But she asks anyway. One question, and then thirty nights of them. If you’ve ever heard the wind whisper in the Forbidden City late at night, don’t open this.