The sky above the desolate planet looked like it was veiled in a dingy, gray gauze.
Jiang Zheyu felt the room's intense pinkness was a jarring contrast with the world outside.
The entire room was a single, monotonous shade of pink.
It was visually exhausting.
She couldn't bring herself to go to Shan Xun and say she wanted to change the furniture for pieces in a different color. 'Wouldn't that be telling him to his face that I don't like the room he prepared for me?'
To save face for both of them, Jiang Zheyu decided to find other Beastmen to handle it.
She opened the door and found Beastmen standing guard outside.
"Honored female, do you have any instructions for us?" a Beastman asked, placing his right hand over his left breast as he bowed his head slightly.
