Shi Jin's scalp even started to feel numb.
For no reason, she suddenly remembered the absurdity in the carriage in Nanyang Prefecture. After all, the shame was greater than the fear of the Second Master. Shi Jin turned over and the storybook fell on the candlelight.
The paper burned very quickly when it came into contact with fire. Before Shi Jin could drop the book, the Second Master snatched the book from her hand and threw it on the ground.
The lacquered ground was not so easy to burn, and the book lit up for a few breaths before turning into ashes.
Even though Shi Jin didn't look at the Second Master's expression, he could still feel his dark gaze and the uncontrollable anger inside.
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