Ye Ji came out after changing. The clothes fit him perfectly.
He stood up straight. The sleeves were folded back slightly, revealing his fair wrists.
He smiled slightly. His gaze was intense and deep.
If he was given a stage, he could start a concert immediately.
He combed his hair and posed at Ming Shu.
"Darling, what do you think? Am I handsome?"
"Ugly."
"You have a unique taste."
Ming Shu thought about it for a moment. "I must be blind."
"…"
Ye Ji walked toward Ming Shu. He had a white card in his hand. "Darling, I will pass this to you. Please keep it properly."
Ming Shu looked at him.
Even couples would not pass this card to each other.
He was giving it to her?
Ye Ji smiled. "This is my life."
Ming Shu looked at the card. His finger blocked his surname so she could only see the word "Ji."
The remaining lifespan—1 year 17 days.
Ming Shu's heart jumped.
