Yu Youyao sized up her cousin seriously. She saw that his thin body was no longer as weak as before, but it looked sharp and dangerous.
His eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, exuding an intimidating aura. His eyes were as black as ink, like a vortex that could suck people in. However, the vastness of the universe and the stars were hidden in his eyes.
Yu Youyao choked. "Cousin, you're back!"
Her cousin was still the cousin in her heart. Although he had changed a lot, the moment she saw him, the familiar and intimate feeling in her heart would not lie.
Zhou Linghuai smiled. "Why are you crying when you see me? Do you not welcome me back?"
"No." Yu Youyao wiped her tears with her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm crying tears of joy. I'm too happy. I haven't seen Cousin for so long. I…"
As she spoke, her tears could not help but flow out. There was a huge lump in her throat, and she could not even speak in the end.
