Qiao Jiusheng opened her eyes and silently stared at Fang Yusheng.
She had seen Fang Yusheng from many angles before, but she had never slept in his arms or looked up at him.
Fang Yusheng's facial features were outstanding. Out of the many handsome men Qiao Jiusheng had seen, none could compare to Fang Yusheng. Even Fang Mu lost to him in terms of appearance.
At such a close distance, Qiao Jiusheng realized that the lines on Fang Yusheng's face were very sharp. It was just that he always dressed plainly, and his smile was gentle. This gave people the illusion that he was very gentle. This face is so perfect, and this person is also outstanding. If he were not blind, it would really not be my turn to be his wife.
Unknowingly, Qiao Jiusheng became entranced in Fang Yusheng's stunning beauty.
