C70 Yun Jiao's Purpose of Arrival
Yi Xiaoqiao's forehead was flushed red. It was as if a pink peach blossom petal had been lit between his eyebrows. On that jade-like skin, there was a bit of an enchanting beauty.
Mu Yi'an pinched her chin and looked left and right. He nodded his head in satisfaction. "Snowy skin and pink peaches on the forehead, they complement each other."
"That's right
