C1817 Semi-demoness Matchmaker 30
Yue Xi hooked her fingers under his chin and forced his black and white eyes to meet hers.
"I like it …" His face that was like a beautiful woman's revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. He shook off Yue Xi's hand that was hooked around his chin and covered his face with her hands. His shoulders trembled, seeming to be crying but not crying, a smile that was not a smile
