The woman's skin was extremely white, and her figure was exquisite. Her hair was golden brown, unevenly colored, draped over both shoulders, and constantly dripping water.
Aaron Ray was shocked and instinctively stepped back. However, Milton Bryce's single bed was too narrow, and he couldn't support himself, so he fell to the ground with a thump!
"Andrei?" The woman hurriedly crawled to the head of the bed, reached out to help him up, and asked, "Don't you recognize me?"
Aaron Ray looked at her in shock and confusion, his gaze moving downward from her delicate face. On her snow-white skin, golden scales were faintly visible in some places, glistening with a faint light.
…Is she human? Or a demon?
She frowned slightly, gazing at him with concern. "Do you really not remember? You brought me out from the deep pool in the mountains, raised me in the garden's pond, recited poems for me, taught me to speak. You said once I grew up, we could be together forever."
