There was an extremely tiny pond in a remote palace in the royal court.
As the night got darker, the lights inside the palace turned already off. A middle-aged woman was standing next to the pond. Her appearance was pretty common and her dress was also very simple. Obviously, she wasn’t one of those imperial concubines who only spent time in dresses and make up. Neither of the maids were at their youth.
She stood by the pond. It was unsure if she was preparing to wash her hands, or was washing clothes.
At this moment, Hua Hua (sounds), water flushed up like an upside down water fall. A young man was flushed out.
He was Chen Chang Sheng.
In the underground dimension, his clothes was covered fully by a layer of frost. Now it was all flushed away by water. He was all wet and he looked extremely poor.
How would this middle-aged woman expect a man to suddenly appeared in the dark night? She was startled by it. She took a step back.
The lady wore wooden shoes. The step she took backwards was on the rock next to the pond. Pa!