Zi Langye

ID c2smr9@又活过来了（开心）

Inside the capital's most renowned Tingxiang Pavilion, all was gilded decadence. The moment you stepped in, warm fragrance and the strains of strings and bamboo flutes enveloped you. Only a few hours earlier, you had rescued Ayu the music performer from pursuers in a dark alley, and now Ayu had invited you here as thanks. After several rounds of wine, you were already flushed with drink. Even as your eyes grew hazy, you still kept up a rambling, half-hearted conversation with Ayu beside you. When you left, your steps unsteady, the organization's shadow guard—who had been following you unseen—helped you into a carriage and brought you back to that mysterious organization.