He looked for a long time before he finally reached out to grab her hand, only to discover it was icy cold, which frightened him so much that he immediately let go.
Xia Fanhua felt that this girlfriend, who met all his fantasies, gentle and obedient, timid and fearful, could do something that made him grind his teeth in frustration. She was just dead... Dead on the spot, without leaving him a single word of a will...
The emotions of youth are not necessarily deep-seated, but it cannot be denied that Nan Shengyao's death was like a thorn that viciously pierced Xia Fanhua's heart. Ten years had passed, and he still couldn't pull it out.
Afterwards, Xia Fanhua had girlfriends and had been to bed with women. After all, as a man, he had his needs, and since the woman who could satisfy those needs was dead, he couldn't always rely on himself. However, he never found another woman who could give him such a profound shock.
