There's nothing much to say about Xia Siyu's looks. She had just washed her face and finished her skincare routine. Her face almost had no makeup at all, yet she was still very pretty. But unlike her usual heavy makeup, the fresh-faced Xia Siyu was more reminiscent of her early days in the industry, youthful and pure, a little mischievous—people would believe she was a college student.
Time seemed to have left no traces on her face; instead, she had blossomed and gained perspective, making her even more beautiful.
Beside her, Bo Yan was the same. In some ways, men age better than women, and at least when Bo Yan washed his face clean, shaved, and had bangs over his forehead, his smiling face indeed carried a youthful vibe.
