After leaving the capital, the paper crane continued northward in flight.
Finally, it came to a halt in front of a mansion.
The gates stood wide open, yet there was no sign of anyone inside.
Nanli dismounted and ventured in, enveloped in an eerie aura that shielded her from the scorching summer heat.
As she stepped further into the mansion, the candles and lanterns scattered throughout illuminated.
The main door swung open, revealing a scene within.
Thick carpets adorned the floor, and several incense burners emitted a gentle fragrance from the corners.
Approaching, Nanli felt the chilling aura disappearing.
A woman knelt on a cushioned mat, dressed in an ancient brocade gown.
A tassel-adorned golden hairpin was askew in her hair, while her face remained veiled by a delicate gauze. However, her captivating foxy eyes hinted at her mesmerizing beauty.