The Lord of Paradise hadn't expected the young woman to return so quickly. 'I'm not sure whether to praise her for getting bolder, for daring to slowly approach me,' he thought.
To show her sincerity, Yu Zhizhi suppressed her anxiety and walked step by step to the center of the hall.
As she drew closer, the man lifted his gaze to her. His mismatched eyes held a deep, hidden light.
The little rabbit's complexion was exceptionally good. A faint blush colored her snow-white cheeks, and the corners of her eyes held an ineffable allure. His gaze traveled down her jaw to her collar, where red bite marks were faintly visible.
Hidden beneath the pure white robe was the evidence of a night of passion.
Under the light, the man's mismatched eyes shimmered with iridescent light. On his pale face, his emerald-green left eye and his ink-black right eye each possessed a unique charm, yet they seemed perfectly suited for each other.
