Men like beautiful women and women like handsome men. This is the nature of beauty.

Feng Xin looked at herself in the mirror, who was totally different from herself. For a time, her heart was filled with feelings of anxiety, helplessness and a touch of fear.

The blow of disfigurement was a bit too big for her to accept, like a bolt from the blue.

She put her hands around her knees, buried her head deep in her knees, and her voice began to choke.

Guan Yu looked at his heartache and said in a soft voice, "Sister, rest assured, you will be all right with me."

Feng Xin ignored...