lt;Your love is deep

Ji Wen raised her head in the frigid prison and looked at the guard throwing a cold meal onto the floor. She didn't get up.,Underneath her lay a silk duvet of the finest quality, incredibly soft and luxurious. She felt as if she were lying on a cloud, an unbelievably comfortable sensation.,The ache in her lower body was a reminder that this wasn't a dream. She looked down at her body, the youthful form was soft and delicate, as if untouched by the past ten years of hardship and wind and frost. Her bare shoulders and collarbone were covered in ambiguous kiss marks...。