C52 Ma Qiufeng
The following day dawned overcast, with a persistent drizzle blurring the skies.
Lu Feng rose early as was his custom, opening the window of the attic to the refreshing breath of morning air.
Gazing into the distance, he noticed a lithe figure emerging from the attic, making her way toward the central clearing.
A softness flickered in Lu Feng's eyes. Jiang Ruoyun had also risen early
