“Hey, who do you think the Highness who’s sitting in there is? I’ve never heard of Hua-chengzhu’s golden step-litter carrying anyone but him.”
“If it were a lady, it’d be easy to guess. But it’s a man. How very strange.”
What’s so strange about it? Xie Lian wondered.
Then he heard the female ghost say, “Yeah. And here I was so sure the golden step-litter was carrying his honored wife!”


















