Yun Yue leaned against the doorway, pulling a piece of candy from her pocket and slowly peeling off the wrapper before popping it into her mouth.
It was precisely noon, and the vertical rays of the sun beamed down upon her head, lighting up her fair and delicate face. A pair of unruly eyes shimmered with a hint of blood-red, her gaze mocking as she stared at the group of people clad in black.
With a single graceful leg movement, she closed the gate, the sound of it shutting with a "clack" rang through the air. A slender wrist effortlessly lifted the heavy wooden gate into place, securing the lock.
The crowd that had been quarreling fell silent upon hearing the "clack," turning their gazes toward the entrance. Everyone on scene was stunned.
