Solitary Toss of Tenderness

Please make sure you are happy as well

In the elevator, Xu Baihan hunched her back, hands covering her face. Finally, she cried heart-wrenchingly, gasping for breath…

Why, why, why so cruel, Yun Bo, Yun Bo…

On that journey, Xu Baihan didn’t call for a car. Alone, on the brightly lit yet completely unfamiliar streets, pushing the wheelchair step by step, she cried all the way back…

From Jiang’s home to Xu’s home, a fifteen-kilometer distance. It took Xu Baihan four hours to push the wheelchair there. The skin on her palms was worn and bleeding, but she didn’t care at all…

After past eleven at night, Xu Baihan finally returned to the Xu residence.

At home, the lights were still on. Xu Baitao was standing at the doorstep waiting for her. When he saw her from a distance, he rushed over, grabbed the wheelchair, and anxiously asked her, “Sis, where did you go? I called you, but you didn’t answer. What happened? Are you okay?”

Xu Baihan quietly hid her hands with the scraped skin, lowered her head, not letting Xu Baitao see her reddened eyes. She softly reassured him, “I’m fine, I just needed some time alone. Baitao, I’m a bit tired. Can you take me back to my room to rest, and you should rest early too.”

Xu Baitao tightly held onto the wheelchair, biting his lip, and gazing down heavily at the weary, fragile woman in front of him. He had countless words and thoughts in his heart, but in the end, he only gently embraced her and softly agreed, “Alright, I’ll take you back.”

Jiang Wang had called him, asking him to pick up Xu Baihan, but he hadn’t found her. He knew everything that had happened to his unfortunate sister tonight. He felt heartache but also a sense of powerlessness.

Everything will pass. Sis, after tonight, can we start a new life? Xu Baitao pushed Xu Baihan back, looking down at her and silently praying in his heart.

That evening, Xu Baihan sat by the window, tilting her head back, gazing at the pitch-black night sky. The moon gradually descended, and the sky slowly, slowly brightened…

The night breeze grew colder and colder. She grew colder too, to the point that she held herself, inexplicably feeling aggrieved and hopeless, crying uncontrollably. In that moment, she felt helpless, one hand fiercely clutching the fabric over her heart as if a dull knife were stabbing it painfully. Anxious, she grabbed her phone, scrolling through the contacts one by one, desperately wanting to tell someone how difficult and painful it all was, longing for someone to reassure her, to tell her not to be afraid, to hold on a bit longer, that everything would be alright…

Through tear-filled eyes, her fingers passed over her father’s number, her mother’s, Baitao’s, Zizheng’s, Huaixi’s… Yet, in the end, she put down her phone and left herself alone, abandoned in the darkness and silence.

The night grew deeper, everyone else had fallen asleep, not wanting to worry them.

Besides, nothing would ever get better again. Xu Baihan, don’t deceive yourself any longer…

The moon gradually faded away, disappearing from view, and the sun gradually rose, casting everything in the morning light, filled with vitality and hope. However, in Xu Baihan’s heart, a sense of despair and desolation grew stronger…

The next day, after having breakfast, Xu Baihan suddenly smiled faintly at Xu Baitao and said, “Baitao, all the entanglements between Yun Bo and me have come to an end. You don’t need to blame yourself anymore. In all the conflicts between us, you’ve done nothing wrong.” She held onto Xu Baitao’s hand, looking at this young man who had grown up alongside her and was forever a child in her eyes. She sincerely apologized, “I’m sorry for making you suffer with me all these years. I’m sorry for burdening you. You’re not at fault, and I’m telling you now. I’ve let you blame yourself for so many years, and I’ve caused you so much distress.”

Xu Baitao looked at Xu Baihan, his eyes immediately welled up with tears. His throat tightened, and after a long while, he burst into tears, crying like a child. He crouched down, holding onto Xu Baihan’s legs, shaking his head as he cried, “Sis, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I’m not distressed. Sis, from now on, you must take care of yourself, let this page turn over. Our family, we should all be well…”

Xu Baihan simply gently caressed his head, not giving a verbal response…

In the afternoon, after lunch, Xu Baihan insisted on returning to Juzhou.

In the days after returning to Juzhou, she suddenly deviated from her usual routine. She set aside all her work and hobbies, rare as it was, to accompany her mother. She took her to beauty salons and wellness centers, making her mother extremely happy. At night, with her father away on business, Xu Baihan’s mother couldn’t sleep and suffered from insomnia. Xu Baihan voluntarily took a copy of “Dream of the Red Chamber,” sat by her mother’s bedside, and said she wanted to tell her a bedtime story to help her fall asleep. Her mother was delighted and couldn’t stop smiling. After reading “Dream of the Red Chamber” only twice, her mother, soothed by her daughter’s gentle voice, drifted into a peaceful sleep…

After her mother fell asleep, Xu Baihan gazed at her for a long time, her eyes welling up with tears. She lowered her head and softly kissed her mother’s forehead, just as her mother used to give her a goodnight kiss years ago. In her heart, she silently repeated, “Mom, I’m sorry, I love you. I haven’t been a good daughter. Please take care of yourself in the future.”

In the living room, for the first time, she ironed her father’s shirt and polished his shoes. When her father returned, she handed him a cup of honey water to relieve his fatigue, rubbed his temples, and gently advised him, “Dad, it’s better to drink less alcohol in the future. Your health is the most important thing. If you have time, please come back earlier and spend more time with Mom. She can’t sleep well without you by her side.”

Her father smiled affectionately, gently patted Xu Baihan’s head with his large palm, and lovingly agreed, “Alright, I’ll listen to you, my dear.”

That night, after watching her father’s tired figure leave the living room and head towards the bedroom, Xu Baihan stood still in the living room, gazing at the family portrait hanging on the wall for a long time. Finally, slowly and hesitantly, she walked back to her room and entered the dimly lit chamber.

She took out her phone, one by one, pressed the familiar number of Jiang Wang that she knew by heart, listening to the rhythmic beeping sound on the other end of the line. Suddenly, her heart began to settle, like dust finding its place.

The call was finally answered, and the deep and pleasant voice of Jiang Wang came through, “Hello…”

Xu Baihan relaxed her body, leaning back in her wheelchair, looking up at the walls of the room covered with images of Jiang Wang’s smiles and expressions. She said, “Yun Bo, it’s me.”

On the other end, Jiang Wang simply responded softly, “Mhm.”

Xu Baihan’s voice was calm, tinged with a hint of questioning, “You said we should settle things between us, right? Yun Bo, is it considered settled now? For what I owe you, the two legs and twelve years of waiting, is it enough to repay my debt?”

Jiang Wang fell silent for a moment before responding, “Yes, Xu Baihan, you don’t owe me anything.”

However, Xu Baihan suddenly let out a soft, low laugh, unsettling Jiang Wang (now female) inexplicably. As expected, after that soft laughter from Xu Baihan, her tone turned cold yet forceful, “But, Jiang Wang, you still owe me, owe me a night. Do you want things settled? Fine, then repay me! From now on, we truly won’t owe each other anything anymore. I won’t pester you anymore. I’ll keep my word.”

Jiang Wang held the phone in silence, and after a while, she hung up the call. Xu Baihan could only hear the cold busy tone from her phone. She closed her eyes, leaned against the back of her wheelchair, her face filled with exhaustion.

She knew, in the end, Jiang Wang would compromise.

In the middle of the night, she received a text message from Jiang Wang with just a single word: “Fine.” It was exactly the outcome she had wanted, the expected response, but Xu Baihan couldn’t muster a smile at all.

Jiang Wang’s colleagues were once again shocked when Dr. Jiang took leave for the second time this month. During the midday break, the nurses couldn’t help but gossip, wondering if something good was on the horizon for Dr. Jiang. Speculations were abound…

As for Jiang Wang herself, she had already taken a seat in the car belonging to the Xu family, traveling alongside Xu Baihan to the resort where they had once shared beautiful memories.

Throughout the journey, both Jiang Wang and Xu Baihan remained silent, not exchanging a single word. Xu Baihan turned her head to gaze at the scenery outside, her posture serene. Jiang Wang, on the other hand, wore earbuds and listened to music, her eyes half-closed, wearing an expression of indifference and detachment.

After over three hours on the road, perhaps due to the silence becoming too overwhelming or simply out of exhaustion, Xu Baihan couldn’t resist any longer and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.

Jiang Wang inadvertently turned her head and caught a glimpse of Xu Baihan’s peaceful sleeping face. In that fleeting moment, she found herself unable to look away, captivated by the tranquil expression.

Xu Baihan was truly as beautiful as she had been years ago, the same beauty that had once stirred Jiang Wang’s heart. However, she had also truly grown more haggard.

Jiang Wang’s fists gradually clenched, hesitating for a while before she couldn’t resist the urge to show concern. She took off the thin shirt she had been wearing over her short-sleeved top and gently draped it over Xu Baihan.

In the instant Jiang Wang’s hands touched her, Xu Baihan opened her eyes. In that moment of eye contact, before Jiang Wang could retract her caring gaze and the movement of her hands, Xu Baihan stared back at her. Gradually, a faint smile appeared in her eyes, quickly replaced by a fleeting expression of bitterness and melancholy. Xu Baihan didn’t say anything, ultimately just pulling the shirt Jiang Wang had draped over her closer and closing her eyes again. Her brows slightly furrowed, gathering a bittersweet expression that couldn’t be easily undone.

Before sunset, they finally arrived at the vacation cottage where they had often stayed in the resort. Jiang Wang stepped out of the car and looked at the familiar villa, the lush trees. For a moment, she felt a bit dazed, as if she could faintly see two young girls holding hands, laughing and coming in and out here…

Beside her, Xu Baihan spoke softly, “Has anything changed here?” She let out a soft laugh and continued with a bitter smile, “Unfortunately, we’ve both changed.” After saying this, she pushed herself forward a bit and turned back to Jiang Wang, saying, “Come in. Actually, things inside have changed somewhat.”

Jiang Wang’s steps couldn’t help but grow heavier.

The furnishings in the house had indeed undergone quite a transformation, clearly having been redecorated. The layout had changed somewhat—the living room was a bit smaller, a kitchen had been partitioned off, and there was now a wine cabinet next to it. The overall color scheme was a warm and elegant shade of yellow that Jiang Wang loved, giving off a cozy and inviting atmosphere. The walls of the hallway from the first floor to the second were adorned with photographs, and in a passing glance, Jiang Wang noticed that all the pictures were of her and Xu Baihan.

It seemed to have transformed into more of a long-term home rather than a temporary hotel.

Xu Baihan smiled gently at Jiang Wang and said, “Do you like it? You once said that you wanted to buy a big house in the future, with a kitchen and a wine cabinet, decorated in a warm shade of yellow that would make you feel cozy as soon as you got home. And if you could marry a beautiful and virtuous wife, your life would be complete. On my 18th birthday, I asked my father for this house as my coming-of-age gift. Later, as I started working, I slowly transformed it into the image I thought you might like. Yun Bo, does this match the kind of home you envisioned back then?”

Xu Baihan left out one part, the part where on that year, after Jiang Wang had finished saying, “And if you could marry a beautiful and virtuous wife, your life would be complete,” Yun Bo had embraced her and softly whispered in her ear, “Baihan, do I have the luck to marry you and bring you home?”

Recalling the scene from back then, Jiang Wang’s body momentarily stiffened. She stared at Xu Baihan intently, and Xu Baihan met her gaze in silence. After a while, Jiang Wang broke into a shallow smile and responded, “I really like it.”

Xu Baihan also smiled, a genuine warmth evident in the corners of her eyes and lips. “That’s great…”

Dinner was personally prepared by Xu Baihan. Jiang Wang wanted to help, seeing that she seemed a bit inconvenienced, but Xu Baihan, unusually serious, stubbornly refused. She firmly stated, “You have to give me a chance to prove that if someone marries me in the future, they won’t starve to death following me.”

Jiang Wang stood by, watching Xu Baihan’s skillful movements, feeling an inexplicable pang in her nose—a hint of tears about to fall.

Back then, she had teased Xu Baihan for being lazy, saying she was inept in the kitchen and her fingers never touched the cooking water. She had joked about how if she were to marry Xu Baihan, she might end up starving. Xu Baihan had simply responded with a smile, “If you’re so afraid, then don’t marry me.”

A casual joke, she thought, something Xu Baihan would never take to heart. But little did she know, Xu Baihan had taken it seriously all these years.

As dinner officially began, the sky had grown completely dark. Only a few warm, flickering candles were left on the dining table, creating an atmosphere that was serene and yet intimate.

The long table was adorned with a variety of dishes that were visually appealing and aromatic, each one a favorite of Jiang Wang’s.

Jiang Wang had never known that Xu Baihan had also taken the effort to remember her preferences in such a thoughtful manner. She had never realized that Xu Baihan had put in such care to understand her.

In the dim light, Jiang Wang saw Xu Baihan’s gentle smile as she raised her glass and said, “Yun Bo, with this glass, I thank you for letting me wait for you.” After saying this, she raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Afterwards, she raised her glass a second time and said, “Yun Bo, with this glass, I apologize to you for all the disappointments I’ve caused.” With that, she drank the contents in one go.

For the third glass, Xu Baihan said, “Yun Bo, with this glass, I wish you a happy birthday.” She raised her head and finished the drink, then took out an exquisitely wrapped small box and pushed it towards Jiang Wang, saying, “Happy birthday, Yun Bo. Inside this box, you’ll find the first draft of the unsent reply I wrote to you, as well as the letters I’ve written to you over these years. I’m giving them to you as a birthday gift, as a way to bring closure to everything. Yun Bo, from now on, I won’t meddle or disturb your life. Please, you must find happiness.”

Jiang Wang tightly held the box in both hands, her gaze fixed on Xu Baihan, whose voice was somewhat choked yet consistently carried a smile. Finally, she raised her hand, poured herself a drink, and then raised the glass, emptying it in one gulp, before responding to Xu Baihan, “Please remember, you must also find happiness.”

However, Xu Baihan only looked at her with a sorrowful smile, neither nodding nor shaking her head, just quietly and gently gazing at her.

The meal that followed unexpectedly extended into a long and heartwarming affair. Xu Baihan no longer brought up their past, but instead showed keen interest in Jiang Wang’s college life and work at the hospital. She also shared anecdotes from her own university days, and occasionally, Jiang Wang would inquire further about things that caught her interest. Fine wine, good food, pleasant scenery – it could be said that both host and guest were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

After finishing dinner, Jiang Wang took the initiative to stand up and gather the dishes to clean them in the kitchen. Her elongated shadow was cast by the light, and Xu Baihan stepped on her shadow, silently sitting at the doorway, watching her. Her gaze was deep and profound like water.

Jiang Wang stood straight, her movements deliberate and unhurried, approaching the task with the same seriousness as performing a surgery. She didn’t once turn her attention away.

After a while, Xu Baihan softly informed Jiang Wang, “I’ll go to the bedroom to take a shower first. When you’re done, you can use the bathroom in the guest room to freshen up. I’ll have clean clothes ready for you.”

Jiang Wang’s movements paused slightly, and she responded in a calm tone, “Sure, thank you.”

Xu Baihan smiled gently, then turned and left.

After showering in the bathroom and patting her hair slightly dry, Jiang Wang turned off the light and prepared to leave.

She gripped the bathroom doorknob, her expression somewhat obscured, and stood quietly by the door for a while. Taking a deep breath, she finally turned the doorknob and stepped out with heavy footsteps.

The surroundings were engulfed in darkness, with only a long beam of light spilling out from the slightly ajar door of a room around the corner.

Step by step, Jiang Wang approached that room, her heartbeats starting to steadily quicken. She understood what opening that door meant.

Inside the room, only a small lamp beside the bed was lit. Xu Baihan, dressed in a thin nightgown, sat leaning against the bed, peacefully flipping through a book. Upon seeing Jiang Wang with semi-damp hair standing at the door, a gentle smile graced Xu Baihan’s lips. She playfully scolded, her voice carrying a tender tone, “Still so lazy, going to bed without fully drying your hair. You’re a doctor now, don’t you know this can lead to headaches in the future?”

Jiang Wang was momentarily lost in thought, gazing at Xu Baihan on the bed. It was as if she had returned to that night years ago when she accidentally entered Xu Baihan’s bedroom and saw her in a thin gown just after a bath. Her heart raced, and a mysterious feeling of excitement enveloped her.

Seeing Jiang Wang’s lack of response, Xu Baihan playfully chided, “Go get the hairdryer from the bathroom, I’ll help you dry your hair.”

Jiang Wang finally smiled faintly, her gaze fixed on Xu Baihan’s smiling face, and she followed her suggestion.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Wang had her back to Xu Baihan, who sat up straight. Xu Baihan held the hairdryer in one hand and gently loosened Jiang Wang’s long hair with the other, blowing it softly for her.

The hairdryer hummed loudly, creating an inexplicably loud noise. Yet, despite the noise, Jiang Wang could feel her heartbeats gradually quickening with each gentle touch of Xu Baihan’s fingers through her hair, each delicate contact with her scalp. It was as if her heartbeats were racing to escape her chest.

She felt it—the hairdryer slipping gradually from her grasp as Xu Baihan’s fingers began to wander restlessly. Starting from her hair, those fingers lightly glided downward, tracing her neck, her spine, her waist. It sent shivers through her entire body, a mix of trembling and restless agitation.

Jiang Wang struggled to control herself, but eventually gave in. She turned around, forcefully pinned Xu Baihan against the headboard, knelt on the bed, and pressed herself over Xu Baihan, kissing her passionately.

The hairdryer finally slipped completely from Xu Baihan’s hand and crashed to the floor with a loud noise, its plug pulled from the socket.

Xu Baihan looked at Jiang Wang’s enlarged expression of longing before her, her eyebrows slightly arched. She indulged in Jiang Wang’s fierce and dominant kiss, wrapping her arms around Jiang Wang’s neck, allowing her to nibble and bite, parting her own lips, surrendering to the conquering.

Jiang Wang didn’t dare to dwell on it, thinking back on how many times over the years she had yearned for the touch of Xu Baihan’s lips in her midnight dreams. Now, she finally had to admit it—to herself and to Xu Baihan—that she yearned for Xu Baihan to the point of madness.

WARNING: ADULT CONTENT AHEAD

She bit Xu Baihan’s lips regardless of the severity of her madness, and went on a rampage in her teeth, sucking all the sweetness of Xu Baihan. Xu Baihan was just forced to raise her head, her face flushed, and she hummed softly, gently soothing Xu Baihan’s restlessness, entangled with her lips and teeth.…

Jiang Wang clasped Xu Baihan’s head with one hand, and with the other down, gently rubbed the softness of Xu Baihan’s chest. Xu Baihan instantly softened sensitively in Jiang Wang’s arms.…

The clothes were gradually scattered all over the place. Jiang Wang kissed Xu Baihan’s shoulder, biting and sucking Xu Baihan’s clavicle and softness, clasping Xu Baihan’s ten fingers with one hand, pressing on the head of the bed, with the other hand down, straight to the bottom of the valley.…

Xu Baihan clasped Jiang Wang ‘s lower back tightly with both hands, tightened her body, raised her head slightly, couldn’t help but murmur, and shouted in pain: “Yun Bo…Yun Bo…”

As the speed in her hands accelerated, Jiang Wang felt Xu Baihan’s body become tighter, trembling and shrinking. She raised her head, moved her body upward, kissed Xu Baihan tenderly, and accelerated the movement of her fingers on Xu Baihan’s □□, their mouths and tongue melting together.…

When she was about to reach her climax, Xu Baihan hugged Jiang Wang tightly on the back. Jiang Wang heard her tremble and shake intermittently, praying for her: “Yun Bo, say you love me, say it again, do you love me…”

Jiang Wang just kissed her in silence, continuing to send her to her climax…

Xu Baihan’s eyes were obviously blurred, but she stubbornly turned her head sideways to avoid Jiang Wang ‘s kiss, grabbed Jiang Wang’s hand in her body, and abruptly pulled herself out of the pleasure of being about to climax.

Jiang Wang saw Xu Baihan biting her lip, her eyes were miserable, full of water as if she was about to burst into tears. She finally felt pain and softness, and chased after Xu Baihan and kissed her lips again, and then drove straight into her body, and made a big push… When Xu Baihan was shivering all over, like a leaf in the wind, Jiang Wang was in her ear, and admitted, “Xu Baihan, I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you…”

She saw that Xu Baihan’s eyes, which were disorientated and scattered, but had gained a trace of clarity because of these words, overflowed with tears, which slid down the corners of her eyes…

Jiang Wang gently kissed away her tears, even at the peak, she did not remove her hand in Xu Baihan’s body, as the afterglow gradually slowed down, she was once again rapidly moving, Xu Baihan, who was still in a sensitive state, finally could not bear to cry and begged Jiang Wang with a muffled voice: “Yun Bo, don’t, don’t…”

But Jiang Wang was not willing to let her go. She sat on Xu Baihan’s waist, attached herself to Xu Baihan and kissed the white softness of Xu Baihan’s chest, and with one hand she continued to sweep through Xu Baihan’s body, while with the other hand she grasped Xu Baihan’s hand and held it underneath her body.

She said, “Baihan, I owe you a night, I’ll pay you back.”

Xu Baihan was already weak and sore due to the stimulation under her body, and she said intermittently □□: “No, ah, don’t…” Struggling to get her hand back from Jiang Wang’s grasp, but unable to do anything, she watched Jiang Wang slowly sink down. Xu Baihan felt her fingers, as soon as she reached Jiang Wang’s bottom, she fell into a warm and humid softness, and felt that Jiang Wang’s fingers in her body paused slightly, making a dull soft hum.…

Xu Baihan was at a loss and wanted to withdraw her hand. She obviously couldn’t take care of herself, but she still asked Jiang Wang nervously in a hoarse voice: “Yun Bo, does it hurt, Yun Bo, I’ll take it out…”

Jiang Wang laughed, and tears rolled down her cheeks: “That’s great, Xu Baihan, from now on, we really will never owe each other again.”

For a moment, Xu Baihan felt as if someone had beaten her with a stick. Yun Bo, do you want to get rid of me just like that?

Jiang Wang didn’t pause any longer, her legs clamped Xu Baihan’s hand tightly, feeling the fullness of her body, she quickened her fingers, and despite Xu Baihan’s resistance, sent her to her climax again…

While throbbing, Xu Baihan cried and bit Jiang Wang’s shoulder, and said hoarsely: “Yun Bo, I…I hate you…”

Jiang Wang just remained silent, and when she slowed down, a new wave of shock began…

In the end, Xu Baihan couldn’t stand it anymore, and lost consciousness in the waves of pleasure…

ADULT CONTENT ENDS HERE

When Jiang Wang woke up, it was already half past ten in the morning. She turned her head and found the space next to her empty.

As she got up, she realized that fresh clothes had already been set out on the bed for her.

After Jiang Wang finished grooming and dressing, she left the bedroom and saw Xu Baihan sitting at the entrance of the dining room, waiting for her. Xu Baihan smiled when she came out, her voice hoarse as she said, “Come in and have some food.”

Jiang Wang noticed the swollen, reddened lips of Xu Baihan and the disheveled appearance of her fair neck. Clearly, it was a result of their unrestrained actions the previous night, and she couldn’t help but feel a bit remorseful.

Just as they finished eating, Jiang Wang hesitated for a moment before deciding to apologize to Xu Baihan for her rough behavior from the previous night. However, Xu Baihan spoke first, her voice low and raspy: “Yun Bo, I’ve arranged for the driver to wait outside. You should go back now. In the future, if you move forward in your life, never look back.”

She said, “Yun Bo, you must, you must be happy.”

Jiang Wang gazed at Xu Baihan for a long time, but in the end, she couldn’t find the words to respond. Wasn’t this the outcome she had wanted? Then let it be this way.

With a body that still felt a bit sore, she took heavy steps and walked away, gradually leaving Xu Baihan’s world behind.

Suddenly, she heard Xu Baihan call out to her. She turned around and saw Xu Baihan’s radiant smile, just as enchanting as when they first met, warm and bright like the sun.

Her voice was still as gentle as ever, and she said, “Yun Bo, goodbye.”

Jiang Wang’s pupils contracted. She knew that this smile would be hard for her to forget in her lifetime.

In Xu Baihan’s email inbox, a timed email addressed to Lu Zizheng lay silently: “Zizheng, the story’s ending, I still didn’t wait for her. However, I had a beautiful dream. She said she still loves me.

She’s no longer here, and I’m going to find her. Let the story end where it began. Don’t be sad or heartbroken for me—I am leaving happily.

Please, you must also be happy.”

TL I’m sorry for the inconsistent updates lately. My nose allergy has been flaring up more than usual for the past weeks. If I didn’t update tomorrow or the following days, just know that my allergy is acting up.

Just the beginning of the chapter, I had a hunch of what Xu Baihan was gonna do… I just hope Jiang Wang will be able to stop her.