He shook his head, "It's just like the real thing, you can't wash it off when you wash your face, and it's not noticeable. Today, after you lifted the bridal veil, I thought of that."
She believed it was so, because a person's everyday behavior can't deceive others.
Even when her pus sores were healed and her face was covered with 'spots,' looking ordinary, third brother would still joke saying she had a face full of black beans.
Sometimes, she was so angry she wanted to slap him twice.
Yet, he always managed to coax her into laughter.
Oh well, that's just how third brother made her feel both annoyed and fond of him.
Xiao Yuchuan tore the boiled chicken leg on the table into small pieces and fed her like a baby.
She didn't stand on ceremony, letting him serve her.
Glancing at his gaze full of deep affection and indulgence, she thought about having to consummate their marriage with him later, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.
