If you touch it, you'll be poisoned and die.
But the more toxic and alluring the flower is, the more unforgettable it becomes.
He walked up to her, knelt in front of her, his eyes alight with an unusual gleam as he gazed deeply into hers, extending his pale, slender finger to trace gently over her lips.
His voice was soft and bone-chilling.
"So... I'm going to create another cage, to trap you again."
Ye Lu snorted, "The more brutally you mistreat me, the more power you give me to break free."
After enduring so much pain, she was now unbreakable, and he could no longer torment her.
"Who says a cage has to be brutal? Trapping the body is the most inferior method. There are many other ways, and I will make sure you can't leave me." His audacious voice echoed in her ear, full of wicked arrogance, brimming with boundless confidence.
For example, he could seize her deadliest flaw, or imprison her heart.
