The room was not only large and spacious, but exceptionally lavish.
There was an ice-blue desk that looked expensive at a glance, suggesting a place for handling official business, yet there was also an ornate couch, making it seem like a place to rest.
There was a large, freestanding mirror that could reflect a person's entire body, a dressing table, and a brocade robe hanging spread-eagled on a clothes rack. Flowers vied for splendor across it, with a phoenix roaming among them. The embroidery was exquisite, giving it an indescribable air of nobility.
It was a woman's garment. Judging by the room's atmosphere, he could not tell whether this was a woman's room, though a faint, pleasant fragrance lingered in the air.
One glance at the bead curtain and gauze drapes hanging over the doorway was enough to tell that they were made from no ordinary materials.
Even someone with no discerning eye could sweep a glance around the room and see that nothing here was commonplace. Everything exuded an exceptionally refined grandeur-the very picture of a wealthy household.
That certainly fit Young Master Nan's circumstances. He was rich, after all.
Could this be Young Master Nan's home?
But that did not seem right. How much ground did Young Master Nan's Worry-Free Lodge occupy? Based on their earlier experiences entering and leaving the Two-Realm Passage, the exit should still be a considerable distance from the target location. He could tell that from the speed at which the golden thread extended and the time he had spent at the exit.
The Worry-Free Lodge could not possibly cover such a large area.
Whose home near the Worry-Free Lodge have I ended up in?
That was entirely possible, but appearing right inside someone's room seemed a little too coincidental.
He extended his sight