"..." This person, how is it that every word they say leads the mind to wander?
"Nan Fei..." he softly spoke her name.
His voice was deep and rich. There was a certain charm when he said her name, filled with an bewitching allure, as if an invisible hand gently plucked the most vulnerable string in people's hearts.
Each word, each note perfectly resonated in the most sensitive areas. Nan Fei's mind became somewhat blank as she passively looked at him and realized that he wasn't smiling.
When not smiling, Huo Beijiang seemed strict, cold and distant, presenting an imperceptible sense of distance.
As if there were thousands of mountains and rivers separating them, he was no longer the unrestrained, playful, anger-driven, and unruly Huo Beijiang.
Nan Fei felt some panic, as if they had returned to the cold and distant state they were in during their past life.
"What...what's wrong with you?" she intuitively felt that Huo Beijiang must have something to say to her.
