Su Baitao had nothing on her but a single shawl.
Clutching the shawl, she walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower faucet.
Rushing water...
Showering with a shawl on felt strange.
But she didn't care, simply closing her eyes, furrowing her brows, standing under the shower stream as it pounded down on her body and skin.
She held onto the shawl with one hand, unwilling to let go.
With the other hand, she scrubbed her body.
The areas Ancient Immortal had touched, she scrubbed hard, as if enough force could wash away something dirty.
Her tears mingled and washed away with the shower, unseen by anyone.
After showering, she donned a bathrobe and exited the bathroom.
Inside the bathrobe, her left hand still clutched the shawl, refusing to release it.
With her right hand, she opened her phone and booked a plane ticket to West State.
She saw Guan Yuexi's cloak!
She wanted to head to West State and grab some opportunity!
