The woman felt the other person's hand caressing her face, her body trembled slightly, then she heard his words brimming with anger and was struck dumb.
"A woman of peak beauty, you... you're talking about me??" The woman couldn't believe it, said with a slight tremble in her voice.
"Of course." Liu Wentian laughed gently, his smile very tender. The suffering this woman had endured was unimaginable to the average person.
"You... you don't think I'm horrible??" she asked again, tears welling in her eyes.
She didn't understand why she was asking such a question. She was so horrific that she couldn't even bear to look at herself in the mirror, yet she still asked others.
Liu Wentian shook his head, "Not horrible."
"Really??"
"Really, I don't like to repeat myself too much, beautiful lady, you're very chatty!!" Liu Wentian's words seemed somewhat impatient, but his face was still smiling.
Beautiful lady??
