The white mist parted, revealing a tall figure bustling about before her.
It was an ice cave that felt both familiar and strange.
The figure turned around, a bundle of washed fruit in his hands.
"Xixi, the meat will be ready soon. Have some fruit to tide you over."
Qiao Xixi took the fruit instinctively, staring at him in a daze.
Now, his eyes were no longer obscured by the white Jue Sha. His pale blue pupils glittered, reflecting the golden light.
'So beautiful...'
Xijing had a perfectly sculpted oval face and long, pale blue eyes so full of affection they could make a dog feel loved. With just one look, Qiao Xixi felt herself falling for him.
She instinctively clutched her chest, as if trying to quiet her wildly pounding heart.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Qiao Xixi staring at him, a faint smile touched Xijing's gentle eyes. He bent down slightly, bringing his face close to hers.
