Ling Tianyou came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, while Gu Ningyue was sitting in front of the dressing table, staring at the corner of her eye.
When she was cursed before, a tear-shaped mole appeared at the corner of her eye, but after the curse was lifted, that mole disappeared as well.
Thinking about it carefully, some things really can't be explained by science.
Ling Tianyou slowly walked behind her and gently patted her shoulder: "Admiring your own beauty?"
Gu Ningyue turned her head to look at the tall Ling Tianyou. Sometimes this man's words are just asking for a beating: "I was just thinking that we are really married, and with younger vixens out there, will you still be the same as now?"
Ling Tianyou curled his lips, "Definitely not the same."
Gu Ningyue raised her eyebrows: "Indeed, that's what men are like."
