There was so much to catch up on for seven years. Mo Yujian had changed greatly, and to be honest, he didn't even know anything about Ouyang Xueqing, not even her real name. She coughed gently to hide the guilt as Mo Yujian looked at her intently.
"Um, master—I…"
Mo Yujian's thumb grazed past her cheek, gently, to the corner of her right eye where the pupil was different from many. [Your eyes…]
"Ah, this…" Ouyang Xueqing instinctively avoided his touch and forced out a smile. "It's…scary right?" She didn't have any qualms when she showed it off to Yu Jingzhi and that bastard Feng Haijun, but now when she knew that it was Mo Yujian, Ouyang Xueqing's confidence shriveled up.
Such a bizarre eye, such an abnormal eye…would he feel fear? Thinking that she was weird?