A Secret Ritual
"Xiuying, who are you talking to?" Weixin not only let out her voice but also revealed her figure who was shorter than Ying Hua. From her very gentle facial line, it turned out that she was very protective and also full of responsibility.
Perhaps it all stemmed from the poor level of life outside the palace. So, if she doesn't protect the people around her, then she won't be able to survive what she wants. This is bad.
Seeing that Ying Hua had not answered at all, Weixin moved closer. The dust that was still hanging in some corners seemed to be mocking her for trying to get rid of those who had been in the warehouse for the past few months.
After all, the warehouse had been left idle for several years. No one knew for sure why it suddenly had to be cleaned.
"I'm sure you were talking." Weixin looked around to find someone. However, what she found was only a very clean patch of room and some furniture that had not been arranged. "But with whom?"