Zhi Chen's eyes, once a deep black, now seemed to be filled with large dark clouds. He was truly frustrated with his former self, emotionally unaware like a block of wood.
Though it was due to the influence of the Mind-Bewitching Gu, which closed off his emotions and prevented him from forming feelings for anyone. But now, he finally tasted the bitter fruit of his indifference back then.
He pressed the space between his eyebrows, feeling as if his head was about to split open.
He walked back sullenly, and upon arriving where his wife was, he saw her holding a bouquet of fresh, fiery red flowers, humming a tune, her mood exceedingly happy.
He paused slightly, at this moment. He looked at a nearby chair and saw Shu Yu sitting there basking in the sun.
Shu Yu caught the gaze his elder brother cast at him, his lips curled. "How about it? Is this flower beautiful? I picked it, she likes it very much!"
Liang Zhichen: "..."
Great, here comes another troublemaker.
