âI love you.â His heart was trembling violently. âI love you, not the way a disciple loves his Shizun, but⌠Iâm being bold, I⌠I love you.â
After a long pause, Chu Wanning finally said hoarsely,
â⌠I have a bad temper.â
âYouâre very nice to me.â
âI, Iâm old.â
âYou look younger than me.â
âIâm so uglyâŚâ âIâm not good-looking.â
ââŚâ
âNot as beautiful as you.â
âWould you like to see my eyes?â
âYour eyesâŚ?â Mo Ranâs gaze was gentle, reflecting the figure of a man in white. He said, âDid you see that? Heâs the most beautiful person in the world.â
Chu Wanning glared at him. Although his heart was in turmoil, there was not much of an expression on his ice-cold face. Mo Ran gripped his palm, sweating profusely. He said softly, âI love you.â










