Perfumer

There was a faint scent of incense burning in the room. The crimson moonlight shines in through the curtains, like a bloody shadow on the white bamboo mat. The man behind the screen sat with his head bowed, a graceful silhouette outlined in the moonlight. A corner of his dark purple clothes peeked out from behind the screen, with intricate patterns of Litang flowers painted on it, faintly glowing with flowing light. The young man outside the screen was wearing a coarse short coat, sitting somewhat restrainedly, holding a cup of green tea in both hands, hesitating for a long time, and finally said - "My Liu San, the reason why I came here is to ask Mr. Zisu to give me fragrance." "Giving fragrance?" Screen...