Chapter 220 The Female Corpse in the Dry Well of the Cold Palace
The night was long, and an owl swept through the air.
Half of Prince Chen's jade square face dripped in the moonlight, and the other half sank in the shadows. The extreme contrast between light and shade rendered his indifferent and clear smile that was weird and inexplicable.
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