C1790 Examinations
The night air was filled with the incessant chirping of cicadas outside the window, while the wind gently tapped against the windowpane. The oil in the coal lamp had long been extinguished, yet the scent of incense continued to envelop the room.
Chu Qing lay in bed, his mind replaying the words of the divine beast, which only served to increase his restlessness. Unable to resist
