Pei Huai's tone was natural. "I said it's not that rare, as long as you like it."
This time, Su Ji heard it clearly.
The words and that slightly raised tone…
As if struck by an electric current, Su Ji looked at his face, but it slowly overlapped with the face wearing a strange mask from thousands of years ago. Until they fit perfectly…
She always felt that Pei Huai felt familiar.
He was like her bestie and sometimes, she was like the Prince Huai whom she had never seen before.
Su Ji had even joked that he was the best substitute.
However, at this moment, when Pei Huai said the exact same words as Prince Huai in his previous life, the exact tone made Su Ji seem to have realized something…
She looked at him.
She looked at the subtle yet deep light in his eyes.
Ignoring Pei Huai's reaction, she reached out to cover the lower half of his face, leaving only his eyes.
