The man in front of her was wearing a dashing, ink-colored robe that drifted in the breeze, and his raven hair had been tied up casually. His phoenix eyes shone as he curved his lips into a smile and looked straight at her.
It was as if time and space had been frozen in that moment.
Or it was like, all her yearning had gotten inundated by his tender phoenix eyes.
She discovered that she had almost stopped breathing from his soulful stare.
Qiao Mu blinked and suddenly reached out to pinch Crown Prince Mo's charming face. She mumbled to herself with a harrumph, "Divine conscious! Go away, go away."
Crown Prince Mo was both amused and exasperated, and he just looked smilingly at the little fellow before him with his upturned phoenix eyes.
He didn't disappear?
