"Of course you must." Susan draws herself up, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed. The ornament Liu Mingyan had been wearing in her hair has fallen in between the folds of the covers on Susan's bed; she retrieves it and holds it out as she casts her gaze about the room, trying to remember where Liu Mingyan had put her veil.
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Date: 2023-12-24 06:42 pm (UTC)