It was only then that Yue Xin realized that Yi Chengxuan, who looked like he had no weakness, was terrifyingly weak when she got close. Even she could easily control the strength of his struggle. Of course, this might also be because she had been training with Alex for the past year.
In short, at this moment, Yue Xin had the illusion that she was forcing herself on a good woman, but it was only for a moment. She lifted Yi Chengxuan's sleeve and saw that Yi Chengxuan's left arm was densely covered in wounds and scars. Some wounds had already healed, and some were still bleeding.
Yue Xin didn't know how to describe this feeling. She asked, "Is this the real you that you hid?"
Yi Chengxuan didn't answer or struggle. He just hid his face under his messy hair and faced the window.
Yue Xin waited for a while. Seeing that Yi Chengxuan did not react, she grabbed his chin and turned his face back.
