"…Ugh, I can't sleep…"
Red veins covered the expanse of the young woman's eyes as Xin Yue stared blankly at the ceiling of her room.
The exploration fortunately ended on a safe note after the young woman's returned from the library with staggering steps.
Spending a moment to clean herself up from the wounds and dust accumulated from the encounter. Our fatigued female lead lay down on the comfortable bed to find that sleep wouldn't come at all!
For some odd reason, the sentences that Xiao Fanyu said before departure kept echoing in her mind. Repeating over and over as if some kind of broken gramophone which replayed the same lines with endless annoyance.
[In the Tower, a woman's value is not determined by the curves of her body. Neither is it whether they are a beauty or a beast nor the amount of skill they have in bed.]
[These are all superficial elements that are too wasteful to consider.]
