As the time for one stick of incense had passed, she immediately pushed the door and entered the room.
The whole room was shrouded in a faint fragrance, a blend of camphor and medicinal herbs.
In the pharmacy, she hadn't lit any pine oil, for its odor was strong; instead, she had placed a Luminous Pearl she had previously excavated from Qian Faliang's cellar.
The pearl's soft glow cast Zhao Xiyan's figure, emerging from the bath, onto the opposite wall, creating a slender sense of beauty.
"Zhao Xiyan, I'm coming in."
"Hmm."
"Do you feel any discomfort?"
"No."
Qi Yue adjusted the ventilation window's angle and asked him, while already walking up to the bathtub.
To say that Zhao Xiyan was a beauty wouldn't be an overstatement.
If one were to ignore his strong shoulders and the bold Adam's apple above the water's surface, just this face alone indeed reached a state of indistinguishable gender.