Early in the morning on the second day, a fine misty rain fell outside, making the air especially fresh, though the weather remained very cold.
When Yang Zixuan woke up, she found that Tang Feng was once again standing on the balcony. She hurriedly got up, only to sit back down due to a sudden pain in her body.
Biting her lip, she thought of the madness from last night. The scenes flashed before her eyes, and her face soon turned beet red, so much so that she did not notice Tang Feng approaching.
It was only when she was embraced around her waist that she finally came to her senses and then collapsed onto Tang Feng.
She had held Tang Feng in her heart, and now she had given her body to him as well. She realized she had never loved someone this deeply in her life.
So deep it reached her bones.
"Have you noticed any changes in your body?" Tang Feng asked as he carried her back.