Dan Wulan's breathing grew slightly hurried, a barely noticeable blush coloring her cheeks. She then shook her head violently, patted her exquisite face, and pursed her cherry lips to cool her flustered mind.
How could he possibly want to admire the night with me? He doesn't even know I sneak out in the middle of the night to steal clothes! Besides, why is Senior Brother still awake at this hour? Leaning against his sword in front of the burnt ancestral graves, reciting poetry to the pigpen in the dead of night?
Suddenly, a shade of doubt appeared on Dan Wulan's face.
Reciting poetry to a pigpen in the middle of the night? Something's fishy! And just now, on the path, I definitely caught a whiff of a woman's scent. It was faint, but it was there!
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