Although Thousand Blades Rakshasa didn't mind, Su Lun didn't look more than necessary.
However, occasionally, his gaze would inadvertently catch sight of that enchanting figure in the water, which was quite a pleasing view.
Outside the window, the falling snowflakes piled up a thick layer on the windowsill. The light inside the room was dim, and the moonlight gradually climbed up the window, casting a brilliant silver glow into the room and onto the misty steam above the pool.
The warm medicinal bath moisturized the skin, and Su Lun truly enjoyed this leisurely time.
There was beautiful scenery, and there was beauty.
The two casually conversed now and then.
Before long, Thousand Blades Rakshasa seemed to have washed away the sea smell that had accumulated during the month at sea, and let out a long, refreshing sigh of relief, "After this soak, I finally feel so refreshed..."
Then the sound of splashing water was heard.