"They're all the same," Li Aozi said. "It's all me."
"I like the second name: Li Aozi. It seems to have a sort of exotic charm for me."
Zhi Xiang lifted her hand, gently touching Li Aozi's face. Her fingers were no longer as cold as they once were, but carried a unique warmth.
Her slender fingertips smoothed away the weariness on Li Aozi's face. Li Aozi felt incredibly relaxed, and instinctively his gaze fell into Zhi Xiang's eyes, meeting her gaze.
"Honestly, it's hard to describe this feeling," Zhi Xiang said softly. "I've seen many talented young men. You're not the best, but everything you do surprises me. You are a unique person, a one-of-a-kind existence in this universe."
"There are perhaps only a handful in the Six-Layered Starry Abyss who could receive such a high assessment from a Primordial Species."
