Chapter 58 Where Is She At This Time Of Crisis?
- When the cold fingers made contact with her skin, Tang Jing felt a jolting sensation, and every sensory fiber in her body was on fire. Things that went through her mind after that weren't for the faint-hearted.
- Fu Wenzhong squeezed his fist that was hanging by his side as he lowered Tang Jing into the bathtub. The cold water stimulated her skin, giving her moments of clarity.
- However, it was like flogging a dead horse.