"Nothing."
The young man clearly didn't intend to explain to the woman, letting her gently soothe him, while he continued to gaze into the night sky, filled with lightning and thunder, his gaze profound.
"You're hiding something from me!"
The woman moved to stand in front of the young man, let out a soft hum, and expressed her discontent.
By the flashes of lightning, the woman's stunning face became even more apparent, a face as beautiful as could be compared even with Nangong Qingcheng; perhaps if Nangong Qingcheng grew a few more years, she would be just like this.
"Really, it's nothing."
The young man smiled, holding the woman's snow-white arms, "I just suddenly got an ominous feeling, like losing a limb, but as you know, it's just a small issue for me..."
Earlier, he had been lying in bed, enjoying the woman's exquisite service, but suddenly his right eyelid kept twitching, making him slightly uneasy, prompting him to push the woman away and walk to the window.
