Wang Zhan was momentarily lost for words, feeling quite frustrated. It felt like whether he was alive or dead, the outcome would be pretty much the same. He wanted to change the subject, but there didn't seem to be any topic he could smoothly transition to. Especially since he didn't even know if he was playing the role of this voice's father.
"Mmm, better to be alive then."
What was unimportant could stay unimportant. Wang Zhan only wanted to know one thing.
"I want to ask, um..."
He lifted his head and saw an incredibly exquisite face, seemingly carved to perfection. Willow eyebrows, red lips, phoenix eyes, paired with bright, intelligent eyes that were quirky and elfin, yet held a profound clarity in their gaze—the very picture of a girl at the peak of her beauty, around sixteen or seventeen.
Wang Zhan was instantly stunned. Unbelievable. How could such a beautiful woman exist in this world?
