After a comfortable bath, Yun Mo's body slowly relaxed, and the chill that had seeped into her gradually faded away.
The heaviness that had weighed down her body suddenly became much lighter.
She let out a gentle sigh of relief, just as she was about to brace herself to stand up from the bathtub, she heard Nan Yishen's voice outside the shower curtain.
"Finished bathing?" he asked.
"Hmm..." She nodded, responding softly.
As soon as the words left her mouth, the figure suddenly turned around, opened the bathroom door, and left.
Yun Mo was slightly taken aback, then stood up from the bathtub and picked up a towel to wipe the water off her body.
Just then, the bathroom door was pushed open once more, and the tall, slender figure of the man entered again, but his steps came to a sudden halt upon entering.
On the shower curtain, her graceful and delicate figure was outlined... Nan Yishen's body inexplicably tensed, something he had never experienced in his twenty-one years.
