The feeling was strange, just as Zhan Se was to him.
Wei Jibei had lived for over thirty years, and with his status and position, it could be said that he had seen countless beautiful women in his life. There were all types, enchanting, pure, fashionable, sexy, handsome, lively... Just take his ex-wife Yan Rong, she too was a beautiful and high-quality woman.
However, none had ever touched his heart.
To be more precise, the part related to emotions.
