The candlelight in the darkroom was dim, Xiao Shu's eyes were dark, and he clenched the secret letter in his hand.
This was the 384th letter submitted by the eyeliner. The content of each letter was roughly the same, but it made him worried when he read it.
The girl who should have been held in his hands is now being tortured in the palace.
Full? Impossible. Dress warmly? Not possible either. You are lucky not to be bullied!