The beach, under the glow of the moonlight, was exceptionally beautiful, as if it were a landscape painting by a master artist, making one so entranced as to be unable to extract oneself!
Wu Mei just sat by the beach quietly watching the slumbering Ye Xunhuan, and although her clothes were disheveled, she added an unusual charm to this beautiful canvas!
Who knows how much time had passed when the slumbering Ye Xunhuan's fingers twitched slightly.
The next moment, Ye Xunhuan slowly opened his eyes, his face still twisted in pain, but much better compared to before.
But even so, the blood-red color in his eyes hadn't completely faded, and still carried a chilling sharpness that could cause one's heart to skip a beat!
Upon waking up, Ye Xunhuan only felt as if countless hammers were pounding inside his head, so painful it felt like it might explode.
But the next moment, when Ye Xunhuan saw Wu Mei sitting beside him disheveled,
