The bathroom filled with steam, warm rivulets mixed with milky-white foam slowly flowed into the drain.
Su Junxin pushed the glass door open and casually draped a bathrobe over herself.
The white belt of the bathrobe hung loosely behind her, occasionally brushing against her creamy-white legs as she moved.
She walked barefoot to the washbasin, raising her eyes to meet her own in the mirror for a moment, softly wiping away water droplets from her face.
Only after witnessing Zhang Zi'ang's past did she truly understand why he had such a strong aversion to Cloud Corp.
At the beginning of the dream, she noticed a small detail—Zhang Zi'ang's eyes were red.
A flame-like crimson that only appeared when he used his superpower.
If she guessed correctly, the fire that trapped Yu Zhouzhou in her apartment was the work of his hands...
Due to Zhang Zi'ang's momentary carelessness and loss of control, his deeply-loved fiancée involuntarily faced a painful death.
