In the warm and cozy picture of home, there is always a corner, like a peaceful harbor, exuding a unique charm, and that is the bathtub in the corner. Although it occupies a small space, it is like a magical treasure box, constantly delivering a happy life to the family members

I woke up in an ice bathtub filled with water. The bone-chilling cold, like sharp ice cones, pierced straight into my bones, and every inch of my skin trembled under the ravage of the chill. I suddenly opened my eyes wide. In an instant, confusion and terror intertwined into an impenetrable web, tightly enveloping me. I struggled to sit up, my hands frantically propping up the edge of the bathtub, trying to extricate myself from this strange situation.