In the end, there was nothing she could do but curl up and stay still.
Su Yan maintained her previous posture, tightly hugging herself, trying to block as much as she could.
Although she knew, no matter what she did it was useless, what was meant to happen wouldn't escape.
Gu Chaohan stepped closer, her sense of tension growing stronger and stronger.
For a brief moment, she genuinely wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Su Yan couldn't help but recoil further when he walked up to the bathtub.
As she twisted, some water spilled out, she raised her head in panic, meeting his eyes which looked particularly chilling in the dim light.
Gu Chaohan extended his arm, lifting her from the water and holding her in his embrace.
The water hadn't yet cooled, and the bathroom was filled with mist, blurring her vision.
