Remembering that night's incident, Xia Yinian couldn't help but feel her face burning hot.
She was drunk at that time, but actually became sober later, it was just that the memories were too horrifying, so she chose to selectively forget the next day.
Even now, she could clearly recall what happened that night.
In fact, Gu Beicheng still had some conscience; if he really wanted to, she would have been unable to escape anyway.
The cost would be... inevitably tearing her apart.
Gu Beicheng eventually chose to let her go, somewhat beyond Xia Yinian's expectations.
Now, thinking back, that night was truly dangerous.
If Gu Beicheng had been a bit more ruthless, willing to hurt her just to continue, then she would have been completely destroyed by him.
Naturally delicate… such a thing actually exists, how miraculous.
Xia Yinian crawled out of bed and picked out a dress from the pile, changing into it.
