"Love has colors purple, red, blue, and white
Painting a splendid world of romance…"
Her sweet voice was enough to melt anyone's heart.
Yun Xie sat on the sofa, his gaze never leaving Jiang Qin.
She was truly different when she sang.
It was like she was glowing.
In that moment, his world had room for only one person.
Wei Chen had asked him why.
He didn't know why either. Was it just lust? He'd seen more beautiful females before.
Given his Spiritual Power Level, even S-level females were a little softer toward him.
After all, who wouldn't like a powerful male who wasn't going to be around for long?
Besides, he was handsome.
But his heart had never been stirred, not even when lower-level females had promised to be with him and him alone until they were forced to marry at age thirty.
But he'd still found it all meaningless.
