Irish asked directly, and though it was a question, it was as if she had known the answer. The dim light was flickering in her eyes, making her look lonely and upset.
She stared at him silently without movement.
Before Joseph met Irish, he felt the so-called beauty was just a boring and simple definition, but now the woman in his arms looked so depressive while her eyes were dewy and beautiful but made him feel sorrowful.
It turned out that sometimes sorrowfulness would also be a kind of beauty.
Joseph thought it was because she had experienced a lot of hardships. Their relationship was publicized from the original mode of underground affairs. Though he was reluctant to use such a word to describe the relationship, it turned out that they were all trapped on this road.
