But over these days, they not only didn't harm her, but also protected her everywhere.
They never even mentioned her deepest secret.
What if everything they said was sincere, and their feelings for her were genuine?
Should she try to believe?
Once trust is given, it can never be taken back.
If she's wrong, the consequences are unimaginable.
But if she doesn't try, she might miss the only chance to be truly accepted.
He originally tied his ice-blue long hair at the back of his head using a Beast Skin Rope.
Now, because of his movements as he leaned closer, a few strands fell down.
His nose was high and straight, his jawline was distinct, and his contours clear.
The whole person looked clean and crisp.
The corners of his eyes tilted slightly upward, and his purple eyes were full of recognition.
His nose was straight, and his lips were thin but not dry, lightly closed at this moment.
Even when silent and still, one could sense the latent power within him.
