Yege became very serious, "If you don't mind those sores, then I care even less. But if they bother you and need to be removed, I will take you to see all the distinguished doctors until you are cured."
Nan Feng was deeply touched again.
"Besides, I'm so ugly and you never seem to despise me," Yege said.
"..." Nan Feng was about to find words to comfort Yege, but he continued, "I found a wise man to cure me this time, but he could only rectify my hunchback. He said there's no cure for an ugly face and advised me to work more on my inner qualities to make up for my appearance."
"Pfft—" Nan Feng couldn't help but laugh.
"Yege, when did you start liking me?" Nan Feng asked.
Sure enough, love makes one talk nonsense, even a strong woman like her is no exception.
Yege thought for a moment, "I don't know, I suppose that as we spent more time together, I found I can't live without you."
Nan Feng seemed not to be satisfied with his answer.
