Her small hand tugged and inadvertently loosened his sash,
when suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, something resembling a tattoo caught her attention. Huh, how trendy? He even has a tattoo.
Pulling his clothing down a bit more, the full view of the tattoo gradually came into sight.
A dark, cavernous hole surrounded by ancient vines with a pair of crimson demon eyes set deep within, sinister and eerie. The entire tattoo, no bigger than Zhiyan's hand, was intricately detailed, every plant and tree lifelike...
"Eh!" She reached out to touch it, but as soon as her skin made contact, she quickly withdrew her hand. Cold?
Ming Yihan, lying on the bed, watched her every move, saw the surprise and astonishment on her face, and his ice-cold features revealed a hint of helplessness. She had seen it.
"What is this, why is it so strange? This part is actually cold." Zhiyan asked in astonishment, looking up into Ming Yihan's eyes with her hazy ones.
