Lily held her breath when she saw Kyle's eyelids move. His clothes were torn and covered in blood, but there were no visible injuries on his body, which was encased in a thin layer of glistening ice. She couldn't help but stare at him, dazzled. How could someone be so good-looking? His face already resembled a statue, but now Kyle had exceeded all standards.
Her fingers itched to touch him, but she scolded herself. How could she touch him when she didn't even have a pure heart?
In that moment, a strange obsession sprouted in her heart out of nowhere. No one was allowed to touch him.
No one. Not even herself.
She felt happy that she had entered the Sacred Divine Land with Han and his wife and didn't follow Sinon and Lara back to the blue planet. It was because of that that she had found Kyle and seen him.
