He came from the cold and dark night, covered in blood, and collided with the woman who was enchanted to the bone.

He would take this enchanting woman on a walk into the dawn.

Preface.

The sunlight broke through the clouds, filtered through the curtains, rushed into the room, and fell on the white bed in the middle.

Perhaps it was because the light was dazzling that the slender figure in bed wriggled a little.

Accompanied by the sound of rustling in the sheets, a delicate, fair-skinned hand lifted a corner of the quilt and the figure slowly sat up.

The quilt slipped to her waist.

Her pitch-black hair was a bit messy, covering her face, and only her fair and delicate skin could be seen.

She raised her head. Her dark hair slid down her shoulders, and her beautiful foxy eyes were bleary, looking a bit seductive.

When the quilt was lifted and brushed against her arm, a tingling pain suddenly radiated from her arm.

"Ouch!" Song Yi frowned and looked at her arm.

There was a scratch neither shallow nor deep, and her dry blood was still attached to her delicate arm, winding and leaving a long red welt which looked extremely jarring.

She frowned and was a bit puzzled.

When did her arm get injured?

Yesterday, after finishing client negotiations, she went to celebrate her brother's birthday. It was likely that her arm got injured at the birthday party.

She thought for a while, lowered her eyes, took out her cellphone and sent a message to her assistant Li Wen: Who took me back yesterday?

Li Wen: Me.

Song Yi: How did my arm get injured?

Right after she had just sent the message, she received a call from Li Wen. As soon as she answered, she heard his nervous voice. "Are you injured?! What's the matter?! I'll call a private doctor over immediately!"

Song Yi: "…"

Well, I think it's you who should see a private doctor.

What's all the fuss about?

She smiled. "No need. Wait until I get to the office."

...

Half an hour later.

After washing up, Song Yi changed into a small suspender skirt. The hem of the skirt only reached above her knees, showing her slender legs.

The cinched waist design outlined her figure beautifully. Although the dress was pure white, she looked extremely charming in it. Her small oval face had soft and flowing features and she embodied femininity to the fullest.

She smiled in the mirror, looking ever so gentle and attractive. A woman's charm and tenderness were combined perfectly in her, the highlight being her enchanting foxy eyes that were filled with ambition and pride.

She walked downstairs in her high heels, car keys dangling in her hand

Her gait was light and elegant. She was such an attractive belle!

When she walked out, even the summer sun was outshone by her.

She got into her red sports car and changed into flats inside. When she put on her sunglasses, her cold and charming aura instantly spread from inside out.

Under the scorching sun, the car sped away like an arrow.

The music from her car stereo slowly played, and she looked ahead, apparently concentrated on driving.

"We tried to collide with the world with all our strength, which was the original appearance…"

"Remember…" Bang--

There was a sudden loud bang, and the music stopped abruptly.

Song Yi leaned forward with a jerk. Her long earrings hit her face and red welts immediately appeared on her delicate face.

It hurt so much that she touched her face and grimaced in pain.

If it weren't for the seat belt, she would've slammed against the windshield.

Looking at the black car's taillights to the right in front of her, she pressed the tip of her tongue lightly against her cheek and her beautiful face turned sullen.