Reflecting upon his past and present lives, Shi Xiaole had to admit that he had never seen such a bewitching woman before.
If one were to discuss her facial features, Su Yanru easily counted as one of the most beautiful in the world, although she would not necessarily topple kingdoms or cities. However, her natural charm, emanating from her very bones, rendered every man who saw her positively enchanted, unable to shift their gaze.
Shi Xiaole was not a lustful person; he could not possibly harbor any intentions towards a woman he had only just met, let alone when she was his aunt. Nevertheless, a surge of emotions welled up within him uncontrollably, leaving him feeling tense all over.
Suddenly, Shi Xiaole understood. These lingering emotions belonged to the previous host, exploding at the sight of the person he cared about the most.
"Lele, why are your cheeks red? Are you sick?"
