The bright and enchanting Princess Yue Xi let the rough, scarred hand rest on her head, even gently rubbed her cheek against his palm.
The girl's eyes were filled with anticipation and hope.
She really, really liked the masculine scent Mu Fan carried, and she really, really liked every smile he gave her.
When a girl likes a boy, everything about him is unconditionally good.
And now, faced with the entire affairs of the kingdom at her fingertips, the wise young girl was utterly caught in the whirlwind of emotions.
Mu Fan gently mussed up the girl's silky smooth blonde hair, then said softly:
"I have something very important to do, even more important than my life."
"Moreover... there's a girl waiting for me."
Mu Fan's gaze was exceptionally gentle, because at this moment, Yue Xi was so similar to Nuonuo from back then.
The same clear and transparent pure eyes, but now even clearer, even bolder, the girl expressed herself so plainly it was hard to bear hurting her.
