Lin Xue heard Chen Nan's words, and although she felt a bit nervous, she still firmly nodded.
She took a deep breath, tightly gripped the edge of the bathtub, and braced herself for the impending pain.
Chen Nan stood by, focused intently on observing Lin Xue's reactions.
He knew that the process ahead would be extremely difficult, but he had to make sure that Lin Xue could endure it.
As time passed, the ice water in the bathtub was gradually devoured by the Cold Poison within Lin Xue's body.
Her body began to tremble slightly, and her complexion turned pale.
The originally comforting chill slowly turned piercing, as if countless tiny ice needles were traveling through her body, bringing waves of intense pain.
Lin Xue bit her lower lip, trying hard not to make a sound.
Sweat beads appeared on her forehead while her hands tightly gripped the bathtub edge, her knuckles turning white from the force.