The old rental house where Qin Gengyun lived.
Kitchen.
Qiu Zhihe sat in the familiar bathtub, closed her eyes, and gently rested the back of her head on the edge of the tub.
A thick towel was nailed behind it. Shortly after she and Qin Gengyun got married, to make her bathing more convenient, Qin Gengyun bought a bathtub.
Later, finding her head resting on the edge a bit hard, he nailed a thick towel on the tub's edge, to make it more comfortable for her.
At this moment, Xia Qinglian instinctively leaned her head back on the tub, feeling the soft and comfortable sensation on her nape. Her heart skipped a beat as she slowly opened her eyes.
Those familiar old stoves, the small water jar, the kettle, and that large iron pot.
She remembered their wedding night. Her heart was ashen, and she acted recklessly, pushing Qin Gengyun down.
But due to the effects of the Profound Ice and Li Fire within her, the consummation lasted only thirty breaths.
