C177 Cold House

He pulled me out of the carriage and grabbed me by the waist. If it weren't for his powerful arms around my waist, I could barely stand, and the wind made my face hurt even more.

He must have used a lot of strength in that slap, but his brain still buzzed. He almost couldn't hear anything. Half of his body was numb, and only after a long time did pain float up to his face