Wow! So lively, so enjoyable! Rain Diao, for the first time, is shopping in Paris, France. She's marveling at the classical European architecture, the Paris Opera, the bustling French crowds, and the seamless blend of modern and classical elements in the city—she's absolutely thrilled. Paris is one of the world's leading metropolises, ranking just behind New York (USA), Tokyo (Japan), and London (UK). It's a romantic city—flowers, grass, and even trees are arranged on many buildings. The landscaping is exceptional, with nearly every tree along the streets meticulously documented and protected as a natural heritage. The city is truly a green, park-like metropolis. Rain Diao is a happy girl, comfortably carried along by her three close friends—what a delightful experience! When the car reaches a central square, her three friends greet her and say, "Four lady friends, goodbye!" before driving off. Rain Diao stands there, lingering alone. Hmph! What's going on with Hao Liang? Three close friends have brought her to a place she's never been to before—though she's not particularly familiar with France. When Yu Di looked up, she gasped in surprise. Wow! The Eiffel Tower in Paris. This world-famous landmark is so majestic and imposing! She'd always dreamed of visiting here—now she's actually here. That's wonderful! Yu Di was thrilled, following the crowd as they climbed upward. Yu Di hadn't expected that, following her debut at the Cannes Film Festival in France, she had already become an internationally renowned actress—though not as celebrated as Dong Jiao, she had still won the top prize for Most Promising Female Actor. Major media outlets such as Agence France-Presse had given her extensive coverage. La journal La France Soir dedicates nearly a full page to Yu Die, praising her highly and describing her as possessing the same potential as Dong Jiao. Together with Dong Jiao, she would re-emerge as a striking and unique duo on the international film and television scene—becoming the leading duo of my desired "Wish to Become a God" film and television group. This leading duo is highlighted and officially included in her personal "inner circle" group. Yudi is delicate in body. Yesterday, she spent half the night tossing and turning with her husband on the bed, and her body still feels tingling and sore. Fortunately, Gao Liang treats her gently; otherwise, she would find it hard to walk even. Gao Liang, where are you? How much Yudi longs for Gao Liang to be by her side! Yet, there is none. Yudi simply cannot bear the simultaneous demands from so many people asking for her signature. Among them, several are clearly lustful. A man with a scar approached, signaling to a group of henchmen beside him, who immediately understood. Seizing the moment when the crowd was unprepared, they quietly pulled out something and sprayed it continuously toward the gathering crowd—like a mist. The sprayer released a thick cloud of smoke. "Ah!" The crowd, inhaling the smoke, immediately yawned, felt weak and exhausted, and one by one collapsed to the ground. Yudi noticed the scarred man staring at her chest—she gasped, wow! Today, due to some haste, Rain Du wore a sleek V-neck women's lingerie that easily caused her to blush. She quickly covered her chest with her hands to ward off the lecherly glances of the onlookers. Yet the man with the scar on his face, with his gaze fixed like a nail, kept staring at her intently. How could Rain Du bear such persistent, lingering looks? She immediately stepped back, only to find herself surrounded by the four thugs from all sides—there was no room to move. Her body trembled as she asked, "What do you want?" "Miss Yu Du!" the scar-faced man said, eyes gleaming with interest. "Our boss has taken a fancy to you! All you need to do is follow us!" "No! I won't! Please step aside! Otherwise, I'll call the police!" Rain Du said, preparing to shout. But then she noticed the sharp blade pressing firmly against her neck—she froze, unable to make a sound. "Hurry! Hurry! Drag this beauty up to the top floor! Our boss is waiting there to enjoy the beauty we've brought!" The scar-faced man ordered several thugs to press cotton balls over Yu Di's mouth and tie her hands with ropes. "Move!" the four thugs urged. Yu Di could only proceed upward. At the central section of the Eiffel Tower, there was a room where the scar-faced man, captivated by Yu Di's beauty, pushed her forcefully inside and subjected her to a brutal assault. Yu Di was terrified and began to cry out, but could not make a sound—her mouth was tightly sealed by the cotton. When Yu Di felt utterly hopeless, the door of the room was kicked open with a powerful blow, crashing against the scar-faced man's back, causing him to scream in pain. Then, a strong hand lifted the scar-faced man entirely and raised him high into the air. "Merci! Monsieur! Please, save me!" he pleaded in French. "Don't touch my woman—there's no other way!" A voice that warmed Yu Di deeply came through. Overcome with emotion, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Husband! Husband!" "You've finally arrived!" "Dai'er! Don't be afraid! Your husband is your protector!" After speaking, Gao Liang exerted a little more force, and with two sharp cracks, six ribs of the man with the scar snapped, causing him to cry out in pain, calling for his parents. "I'll have you dead!" Gao Liang's temples bulged with veins as he delivered a powerful punch to the man's face. A piercing cry escaped the man as his entire face sank inward, his facial bones collapsing dramatically—extremely terrifying. All his teeth were knocked out, and he was covered in blood. "Kick him! Wife!" Gao Liang untied the ropes from Yu Di's body, giving her courage. With her husband's protection, Yu Di gained confidence, gritted her teeth, and forcefully kicked her crystal high-heeled shoe at a specific part of the scarred man's lower body. "Ah!" The scarred man cried out, quickly covering his abdomen. "Kick him again!" Following Gao Liang's encouragement, Yu Di used all her strength this time, and the crystal high-heeled shoe delivered tremendous force, striking the man's most vital area with full power. "Wow! Oh no! My life's gone!" The man with the scarred face grew even more distressed. The man's penis had been kicked clean through by Rain Butterfly's crystal heels, bleeding profusely, and his scrotum had burst, his testicles completely expelled. He was now effectively a living eunuch. The man with the scarred face couldn't believe it—Rain Butterfly had suffered such a devastating fate. Not only had he failed to gain any advantage, but he had ended up permanently disabled, unable to pass on his lineage.