Chapter 612: Oh, It's Urine. I Thought It Was Sweat

Jiang Yuechu's footsteps paused.She turned back hesitantly.Although she hadn't been particularly well-versed in poetry or culture in her previous life or this one, her memory was quite good.The broken sword she had casually tossed aside was clearly pointing left, leaning against a piece of rusted iron.Now, why was the tip pointing right, and why had it moved inward by half an inch?The position had changed.Jiang Yuechu stared at the offering table for a moment without saying anything.She turned her head...