After their intimate moment, Ye Xiong went to sleep in the next room, because Yang Xinyi wasn't ready to give herself to him.
When he tried to take off her nightgown, she stopped him with her hand, and Ye Xiong didn't insist.
Some things can't be forced.
After he left the room, Yang Xinyi's eyes turned red.
It wasn't that she didn't want to give herself to Ye Xiong; it was that she couldn't.
She stood up, took off her nightgown, and walked to the mirror.
Such a perfect body it was, except for an ice-like patch of skin the size of a fist on her stomach, as if a piece of ice was stuck above her navel.
That day, when she returned home, she was attacked by an unknown person in the garage.
When she woke up, she lay on the garage floor.
Startled, she checked her body and found that nothing was missing and her clothes were intact, yet there was this ice-like patch on her lower abdomen.
Touching it felt icy cold, but it didn't affect her body in any way.
