You Bastard! Don't Take Off My Clothes...

So cold.

So comfortable.

For the past few years, due to her own vulnerability against the cold, she had carefully avoided touching, drinking, and eating anything cold. Even on the warmest day of summer, she did not dare to take a sip of ice water.

As she stood on the ground covered in ice-cold puddles of water, experiencing the refreshing rain falling on her, it extinguished the limitless heat from her body and felt very comfortable.

Ji Nuan stood on the balcony somewhat vacantly, welcoming the wind and rain. She closed her eyes and allowed her freshly showered body to be washed by the heavy rain once more. Her long hair scattered across her shoulder and she breathed in the wet and cold scent of the rain.

Inside the room, her phone rang. Ji Nuan paid it no mind, as though she did not hear anything. She opened her eyes slightly to watch this heavy storm, a hint of a smile on her lips.