However, on the other side of the bone was a golden dagger.
In the dim light of the room, the dagger glistened with a faint cold gleam.
Jiang Yi gently pressed a hidden switch at the top of the bone, and the dagger retracted.
She walked to the bed, removed her dirty, wet stockings, and wiped off the stains on her body. Throughout the process, she kept an eye on the man's movements.
Meanwhile, Jiang Shouzhong always kept his back to her.
After changing clothes, Jiang Yi picked up the bone with the hidden dagger again. Staring at a small line of words she had cleaned up on the bone, her expression became tangled.
She looked up, intending to say something to Jiang Shouzhong, but subconsciously touched the marks on her neck, a flicker of hesitation in her eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, she eventually hid the bone dagger away.
About an hour later, the storm stopped.
And the moon in the sky changed, becoming a waning crescent.
