His voice was low and mellow, and his gaze was a rich, unfathomable softness.
These two indistinct words made many people exchange glances, looking at each other, seeing a hint of ambiguity in each other's eyes.
Mo Shu met his gaze and saw the deep, intense affection in it.
She pressed her lips together and said, "Mm."
She bypassed him and walked forward.
Yu Siqiao walked alongside her with a smile on his lips and said, "Cousin is over there."
At these words, the cousin immediately stood up, bowed to Mo Shu, and said, "Greetings, Princess. I've long admired your name, and seeing you now truly proves your beauty surpasses anything I could have imagined. When you first entered just now, I almost thought I was seeing a living fairy, truly breathtaking!"
No one dislikes being complimented, even if the praise is somewhat cliché.
But why did this voice sound so familiar?
Mo Shu looked at the cousin and chuckled softly, "Cousin, you're too kind."
