In the main hall, the crystal chandelier cast a warm light on Shi Man, but the cold aura around her was incompatible with the warm atmosphere in the living room.
She turned to look at the man above the stairs. Her expression gradually turned from cold to shy. She subconsciously touched her swollen upper lip with her fingers, looking shy and flustered.
Shi Mu was stunned.
Ever since his sister had achieved success in her studies, she had always been calm and composed. It had been a long time since he had seen such a lively expression on her face!
If her sister in the past was like a snow lotus that had bloomed on a high mountain, then now, she was like a fairy who had walked down from the altar. However, she did not fall into the mortal world. Instead, she looked more lively and cute.
His sister was slowly getting better because of Yi Zheng.
