Shen Yanhe dashed towards Fu Yanhe with a smile and lunged towards him: "Catch me!"
Fu Yanhe smiled with his eyes and opened his arms to catch her firmly, his arms tightly embracing her waist.
Shen Yanhe wrapped her legs around his trim waist and encircled his neck with her arms, clinging to him like a koala.
She looked up slightly, and Fu Yanhe was just lowering his eyes to look at her, their faces extremely close, their breath mingling.
It was then that Shen Yanhe noticed that the scars on Fu Yanhe's face had completely disappeared.
Without those ugly scars, Fu Yanhe's features were fully revealed, his brows and eyes striking, his face handsome.
The shape of his eyes was beautiful too, between phoenix eyes and almond eyes, the tails long and narrow, the pupils deep black, like an unfathomable cold pool.
Yet there was also a hint of mischief.
She had to admit, this face hit all her aesthetic marks perfectly.