Unable to hold them back in the end, Rose's tears fell freely like rain through a torn canopy.

It wet the pillow beneath.

Could she still believe in him?

Her gaze was empty as the void.

Finally, she set her eyes on the white marbled tiles and the carved mahogany handrails.

The handrail led to the quiet floor upstairs, where it was abnormally dark.

"A crazy woman is hiding in Daddy's bed!"

Jenson's shaky voice suddenly echoed in Rose's head.

Unable to sleep, Rose got up and dressed herself. Then, she tiptoed up the stairs.

Jenson was not the only one panicking about the secret behind the attic, for it agitated her as well.

Who was the woman in the attic?

As the Fragrant Vessel Court was built following the characteristics of classical overlapping architectures, its rooms were built intricately and were naturally dim.

the door in front

closed the

herself in a small living room conjoined with a bedroom. Simply decorated, there was a corseted square table

broken into archways. As if they moved on their own, Rose's feet brought her down the archway on the right where she was met with a narrow wooden door. Lightly

The color scheme fitted perfectly with Jay's

less covered the view behind,

raced nervously for some reason, and her

for such art, Rose did not have it in

she had gotten closer to the screen,

burning

of a man in loosefitting clothes,

eyes were tinted with laze as he lay on

woman with

it merely being someone's back, it reminded people

a bottomless pit as she stared at the gentle adoration

exquisite features, his charming peach blossom eyes, or the dignified

other women! He was even showcasing it so

She quickly steadied herself as

burner further pushed Rose into a sea of

the incense burner had never once ceased, which meant someone

right. There was

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