He slowly dragged his hand down from her hair, his knuckles brushing lightly against her cheek, leaving a trail of scorching heat in their wake.
"...what has replaced her is the most breathtaking, fierce, magnificent little creature I have ever seen."
Ji'an's eyes widened in shock.
'He... he doesn't care?!' Her brain short-circuited completely. 'He knows I'm a transmigrator, or at least a different soul, and he's completely fine with it?! He's not mourning his sister! Rather, he's... he's just fascinated by my existence?! Is that it? Does the original owner amount to so little to him?'
The sheer deviance of the male leads in this novel was actively destroying her sanity.
She expected a war, expected tears and accusations.
But she didn't expect the supposedly righteous, upright Vanguard Commander to look at an imposter possessing his sister's body and decide, 'Yes, I will keep this one.'
