A bronze bell rings from a chamber that has never rung. Nineteen-year-old Chloe finds the door open, her three masters gone, no blood, no struggle, only a red jade tablet and a note in their joined hands telling her to find the one who wears her face. Days later, in a harbor she has never seen, a wanted poster stares back with her own eyes. The bounty is five hundred taels. The crime is murder. The face is hers.
A bronze bell rings from a chamber that has never rung. Nineteen-year-old Chloe finds the door open, her three masters gone, no blood, no struggle, only a red jade tablet and a note in their joined hands telling her to find the one who wears her face. Days later, in a harbor she has never seen, a wanted poster stares back with her own eyes. The bounty is five hundred taels. The crime is murder. The face is hers.
A bronze bell rings from a chamber that has never rung. Nineteen-year-old Chloe finds the door open, her three masters gone, no blood, no struggle, only a red jade tablet and a note in their joined hands telling her to find the one who wears her face. Days later, in a harbor she has never seen, a wanted poster stares back with her own eyes. The bounty is five hundred taels. The crime is murder. The face is hers.