The fact proves that compared to sweet meat just at the tip of one's tongue, face can be dispensed with.
Xie Qingci had several good meals, feeling joyful in body and mind and experiencing a spiritual elevation, with every pore of his body exuding happiness.
In contrast, Yu Xia had gotten used to a lifestyle she once scoffed at, eating then sleeping, sleeping then eating; her most intense emotional fluctuations were being allergic to Xie Qingci's embrace, to certain places in her home, to her furniture.
By the day she went to try on the dress, she was still a bit dazed even after getting into He Ci's car.
Looking at the flowers and plants outside the window, she felt like being released from prison and returned to the human world with tears of joy.
The first thing He Ci did upon seeing her was to scan her from head to toe with a gaze as penetrating as an X-ray.
"Initially, you don't seem to have gained weight, but you seem a bit off."
