C545 Disfigured Face
Leng Xuan composed himself, trying to appear more relaxed. Yih Tianxi slowly wiped her face, marked with whip scars and tears, and a small smile crept onto her lips as she looked at Leng Xuan's attempt at calmness. She knew Leng Xuan was actually scared; everyone who saw her face reacted the same way.
"Looking at this face, it's a bit scary, isn't it? That's why I don't take off the mask easily
