The Runaway White Moonlight of the Republic Era

"My lord, you just got back to the city, so you wouldn't know. These gentlemen aren't here to see the girls."

They came to a brothel, but not for the girls?

It turned out there was a chef in the city who was a master with a knife and had superb cooking skills. The city's elite came for his talent.

In the dim light, Yan Chen caught sight of the young woman wielding the knife.

Years had passed since they last met. She had changed, and yet she hadn't.

They had missed each other by years, then by more years. Nearly all of the past decade had slipped by in missed encounters...

The knife fell, piercing Xiao Se's hand. Across the sea of people, Xiao Se gazed at Yan Chen. He had pierced her heart.