The Mistress of Metaphysics Watches the Drama Unfold Chapter 32
Chapter 32: Good Advice Is Wasted on the Doomed This novel is translated and hosted only on Bcatranslation Song Xi Yuan stepped into the house, his eyes narrowing as they swept over the modest surroundings. The residence, nestled along Luoyang Street, was far from grand. It was no show of wealth or power, which told him that the owner held a minor post, likely someone of little importance. He pushed open the door and made his way straight to the main room. There, on the bed, lay a boy no older than seven or eight. His small wrists and ankles...