Warning: NSFW
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Yu Jian was staring down at her with a gaze so soft, so tender, so affectionate. The dark sky behind him highlighted the luster and emotions of his eyes. At that moment, Qing'er thought that her previous comment was an understatement. Even world's most precious jewel couldn't rival the beauty of those eyes…
She was so enthralled that she forgot about her nakedness and embarrassment.
The corner of his lips didn't lift but somehow she had the feeling that he was currently smiling.
His stern countenance softened and right then, she seemed to see the resemblance of him to the young Yu Jian fifteen years ago.
All of a sudden, she had the urge to cry.
The moistness of her eyes shocked him. His pupils dilated as he softly asked. "What's wrong, Qing'er?"