Among the four sisters of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, Xia He was the coldest, quietest, and the least knowledgeable about matters of love and romance.
But knowing little did not mean she understood nothing.
The moment she realized, she knew it was not a firearm.
As for what was in her own hands...
Xia He widened her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, her breath caught in her throat as if even the air around her had ceased to flow. In her daze, the young girl stiffened like one possessed, completely at a loss.
"Are you an idiot? Get up!"
Although the other person was a beautifully exquisite, cold beauty, the pain was ultimately a hundred times more severe than any so-called pleasure, causing Jiang Shouzhong to break out in cold sweat and hiss angrily.
He now understood that none at Silver Moon Tower were normal, except for Qiuye!
