In this moment, it seemed as if he heard the voice of Nanzhi.
As expected of the Palace Master and Holy Daughter of Qingmiao Palace, once transformed into water, they are like the clear and bright spring river current,
cold yet charming.
Lu Jin'an looked at Xiao Yinruo's uplifted delicate face, at her moist and captivating peach blossom eyes, and in a daze, he felt that Xiao Yinruo's gaze was particularly familiar.
He remembered.
After spending half a year with Nanzhi in the Nanzhuo Domain, every night after returning from the clinic and having dinner, Nanzhi would look at him with such eyes.
After his relationship with his Master progressed rapidly, although the Master knew himself to be 'vulnerable', he would also sometimes look at him with such eyes when interested.
After untying the black cloth covering his Senior Sister's eyes, even though she was unwilling, her gaze often resembled Xiao Yinruo's.
This was a gaze of desire.
