She stared unwaveringly at his sleeping features, finding she could never get enough of his face.
In this world, there probably was no man more handsome than him.
Downstairs, after receiving her message, Qiao Zui was momentarily stunned before he left the bedroom and went to Mi Sheng's room.
Mi Sheng's luggage was already packed.
Upon hearing the knocking, she said, "Come in," and walked over to open the door.
When she opened the door and saw Qiao Zui, she was startled.
Qiao Zui grasped her shoulders, pushed her into the room, stepped forward to close the door, leaned his back against it, drew Mi Sheng into his arms, and looked down at her as he asked, "Aunt said you've been in a bad mood these days, what's wrong?"
These days, he had cried too much and shouted too much, his voice had become terribly hoarse.
Staring blankly at his haggard face, Mi Sheng suddenly felt she was being unreasonable.
