Di Jinxuan still had a shred of rationality left. She had somewhat figured out what was happening to her. Though she desperately wished it wasn’t true, her body felt like a storm raging within.
"You, you—quickly take me to the bathroom! Cold water—turn on the cold water!" Di Jinxuan gritted her teeth and used every ounce of strength to force the words out.
Nangong Jin finally snapped out of his daze, but the weather was freezing.
Di Jinxuan seemed to sense his hesitation and couldn’t help clenching her fist and roaring, "Now! Stop hesitating!"
If he delayed any longer, she might lose all control and pounce on Nangong Jin without caring about the situation.
Left with no other choice, Nangong Jin carried her into the bathroom, placed her in the bathtub, hesitated for a second, and then turned on the cold water, letting it pour over her.
In the biting winter cold, the icy water coursed over her body, freezing and bone-chilling, yet Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but shiver before inhaling deeply with a sense of sudden relief.
"Honey..." Nangong Jin’s heart twisted painfully as he watched her like this. Was the water too cold?
But Di Jinxuan, who had now adapted to the cold, didn’t think it was cold at all; instead, she found it immensely relieving.
After about a minute, she finally started to recover. Without waiting, she grabbed the showerhead from Nangong Jin’s hands and directed the spray onto her own head.
Nangong Jin’s eyes reddened as he reached to stop her, distressed. "Honey, don’t spray it on your head! Just keep it on your body!"
Di Jinxuan panted heavily and retorted, "Don’t worry about me! I can handle it. Go—go find that old man. Ask clearly, see, see if there’s any solution!"
It was certain. This matter had to be resolved with Old Miaotou. Without him, there was no way out.
After all, this whole ordeal began because of him, so he had to be the key.

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