On the way home, the shadows gradually thinned.

Leaf dust turns its head and glances, a faint glow falls on Liu Muyun's face, such as the lotus blooming after the rain, the beauty with pure, pan-moving silk between bright red, fragrant, even the setting sun appears dim.

Ye Du felt only a warm current in his heart and suddenly flowed all over his body.

Maybe he noticed the hot eyes of leaf dust and Liu Muyun smiled. "Am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful, more beautiful than any woman I've ever seen." Ye Dun answered immediately.

Liu Muyun was stunned. She thought Ye Dun would shake her mind for a while, but she...