But Xu Su herself was completely oblivious to all this.
She had no idea just how devastatingly beautiful her face was, thinking she was merely pretty.
Xu Su's romantic history was far too simple. In her previous life, Zhou Mochen had set his sights on her early on. He'd watched over her as she grew up, starting from the time she was sixteen, and the moment the time was right, he had unhesitatingly plucked the fruit for himself.
Afterward, he guarded her so possessively that Xu Su never had the chance to realize her own appeal to other men.
That was why, even after living two lifetimes, Xu Su's eyes still held a clear, innocent light.
However, it fit her current identity perfectly: a high school student who had yet to leave the ivory tower.
After downing the glass of strong liquor, Xu Su instantly felt a burning in her stomach, and her throat felt raw.
She didn't want to cause any trouble at her cousin's wedding, so she had been willing to drink the glass.
