(Yue Chan had appeared at the Heavenly Ladder before; corrections. Seems like I really shouldn't stay up late, prone to mistakes.)
"Let go." Yue Chan's icy beauty was even more striking with one hand held, she rebuked Shi Hao, telling him to release her.
If it were someone else, they might become enchanted with her graceful demeanor, finding it hard to stay calm in the presence of a Fairy shrouded in icy skin, jade bones, and holy radiance, even feeling ashamed of their own unworthiness.
Clearly, Shi Hao was not one of those, his gaze pure, intently observing Yue Chan, he said: "I'm serious, wife, have you forgotten the past where we took our wedding vows in the Lower Realm?"
The term "wife" made Yue Chan's elegant brow twitch, a forehead imprint emerging, a dazzling light blossoming, she felt this guy was beyond help, his natural familiarity made one feel utterly powerless.
