C330 Imprisonment
Today is the third day.
Ye Xi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a loose, snow-white long shirt and black underpants. The bright sunlight reflected from the floor-to-ceiling window shone on her clean and delicate face. The reflection made her skin as thin as a cicada's wing, as tender and white as snow crystals.
Both of her hands lightly caressed her stomach
