C240 The Fugitive

Qin Dongfang mulled over Bingfeng's jest. He couldn't fathom why she'd blurt out "The night of the bridal chamber, the moment of topping the imperial exams," a sentiment so far removed from their daily reality.

Now was hardly the time for amorous pursuits. Each day felt like navigating through a minefield of cunning and bravery, with no telling what tomorrow might bring