Night at Ganlu Temple: I Am Your Doom

As dusk was falling, Gu Changqing arrived at Ganlu Temple as summoned. Amid the swirling sandalwood incense, he encountered Shen Yuan, a woman known for her bewitching allure. When she smiled, the corners of her eyes lifted with a subtle curve, as though the trap had long been set, waiting only for its prey to step in. As the tea was brought to the table, she told him she had added a little "herb" to it — something that would warm the body. Thinking little of it, Gu Changqing drained the cup in one gulp. Only when the heat began spreading upward from his spine did he realize — this night was far more dangerous than he had ever imagined.