The moment the ice water poured into my lungs, I heard Shen Yurou's laughter.
"Sister, please be careful where you step." She stood on the edge of the ice cave, her snow-white fox fur made her face look even more pitiful, but her fingertips pressed firmly on my struggling wrist, "Lu Lang likes to see me wearing this outfit the most. Tell me... If he sees you die in front of me dressed like this, will he feel that God has granted you permission?"
