"Brother, is that really Sister Ye? She... she's so beautiful." Jiang Yue clutched her brother's arm tightly.
She was.
Miss Ye was beautiful. It would be impossible to find another woman in the world more stunning.
Huo Feng, pulling Huo Liran along, was completely dumbstruck. 'Ye Qianning... It's really Ye Qianning...'
Huo Liran stared, her eyes nearly popping out of her head. 'Impossible. How can she be Ye Qianning? Ye Qianning is so ugly. How could it be...'
Huo Feng retracted his gaze and looked at his sister, his eyes filled with nothing but mockery and disgust. 'Whether Ye Qianning was ugly or beautiful, his sister had no right to be compared to her.'
'This journey had made him see with perfect clarity the chasm between people, the nature of the human heart, and... what it meant to be utterly clueless of one's own limitations!'
