A gentle breeze caressed the air, and the inner palace exuded a strict atmosphere.
Shen Jin loved tranquility, and the palace was relatively secluded.
From the moment Yu Tingwan stepped into the palace, her brows subtly furrowed.
In the bright sunshine, amidst the intertwining light and shadows, the magnificent palace's walls were ornately carved, with towering columns that looked no different from those elsewhere, yet it felt too empty.
There were no potted plants, no greenery, resembling an empty shell.
It didn't give off any vibes of being inhabited, like a frozen cage that trapped both the body and soul, adding an extra layer of coldness, completely devoid of warmth.
Someone beside her spoke.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yu Tingwan was baffled: "Did I annoy you?"
She saw that the other's complexion was rosy, her face radiant, skin so tender that it looked like it could ooze water, with eyes filled with springtime charm.
And this was without any makeup!
