"Wuchen, your body..."
Mu Ruyue's gaze fell on the man's smooth, jade-like body, her face slightly startled, "I remember your body was covered in scars, why have those scars disappeared?"
"I don't know," Ye Wuchen shook his head, his slender fingers gently caressing his purple eyes, "Ever since I turned into this, the toxins have resolved themselves, even I don't know how it happened."
Hearing the man's words, Mu Ruyue breathed a sigh of relief, to tell the truth, Ye Wuchen's body was also her greatest concern, so knowing that the toxins had detoxified on their own set her mind at ease.
Warm lips descended, filled with tender affection.
Mu Ruyue's body stiffened slightly, her cheeks tainted with a faint blush. She gently closed her eyes, her arms tightly embracing the man, her lips curving into a gentle arc.