First-Rank Jade Warmth

The white porcelain cup that held the deadly medicine shattered,

Blood poured from an arm as pale as jade,

Staining either her plain white robes,

or the cold moonlight in the deserted palace?

“T'an Jinfeng, if there is another life, I’ll make you repay every last bit of the pain of losing my child and the hatred of my family’s destruction!”

Wen Yunu’s blood-curdling final words echoed through the desolate palace halls...