Published: February 25, 2025
"Once we ascend to the Primordial Chaos Divine Realm and defeat the soul snatching divine hound, we will use its blood to help restore your beauty."
"Brother believes that your appearance in this life will definitely not lose to your previous one."
"Thank you for comforting me, brother." Fang Zhiqing nodded gently.
"Zhiqing, we are so close now. Could you let us see your face?" Zhen Ji asked curiously, "I really want to see how you look."
"This..." Fang Zhiqing hesitated.
"Zhen Ji, stop messing around." Tan Yun's expression turned serious, "If Little Qing is unwilling to show us her current appearance, you..."
Before Tan Yun could finish his sentence, Fang Zhiqing clenched her delicate fist and said softly, "Brother, do you want to see?"
Tan Yun chuckled, "I do want to, but there’s no rush. We can wait until your beauty is restored before we look again."
"It's fine, if brother wants to see, then Little Qing will just reveal her face." As Fang Zhiqing spoke, she looked at Tan Yun, and a fleeting tenderness flickered in her eyes.
What Tan Yun didn't know was that a long time ago, before Fang Zhiqing reincarnated, she had admired him greatly when she was the proud daughter of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
As she spoke, Fang Zhiqing trembled as she slowly removed the veil covering her face. In that instant, Zhen Ji let out a gasp, "Zhiqing, you are truly beautiful!"
"Yes! Little Qing, you are even more beautiful than in your previous life." Shen Subing sincerely praised, "Even with scars, you are still matchless in beauty. Compared to your looks, I feel inferior."
"Little Qing, I never thought that there could be any woman in the world more beautiful than me, but now I realize I was wrong. You are so beautiful that it makes me envious."
As Shen Subing marveled, Tan Yun looked at Fang Zhiqing, unable to hide the astonishment in his gaze.
Before him, Fang Zhiqing's unfamiliar beauty gave a breathtaking sensation.
Her small and delicate nose, along with her thin red lips, exuded unparalleled charm.
Her features were exquisite, radiating a mesmerizing and dreamy beauty.
Although she was very clear in appearance, that kind of hazy beauty undeniably existed.
The only flaw, which felt almost cruel, was the three shallow claw marks on her right cheek.
"Brother, am I really beautiful?" Fang Zhiqing asked timidly, her thin lips pursed, her heart racing.
The man before her was someone she had admired and cherished since her previous life!
"Beautiful, very beautiful." Tan Yun smiled.
Suddenly, Shen Subing transmitted a message to Tan Yun, "Husband, Little Qing doesn’t like you, does she? Look, her face is all red."
"Ugh, what nonsense are you spouting, little Bingbing? In my heart, she has always been my little sister." Tan Yun replied via sound transmission.
"Husband, don't you believe me?"
"I believe you are up to something."
"Then let me probe a little." After transmitting her thoughts, Shen Subing smiled and said, "Little Qing, you’re blushing when you see Tan Yun. Do you like him?"
"Ah... n-no, I didn’t blush!" Fang Zhiqing avoided eye contact and quickly covered her face with the veil, "Sister-in-law, you’re teasing me, I won’t talk to you anymore."
"Okay, okay, I won’t tease you anymore." Shen Subing laughed and then transmitted to Tan Yun, "A woman’s intuition, this little girl likes you."
"Nonsense." Tan Yun rolled his eyes at Shen Subing during their silent communication.
Just as Shen Subing was about to say something, a familiar voice of a woman crying in pain rang out from outside the hall, "Ah!"
"Why... why!!"
"Husband, it’s Rou'er!" Shen Subing shivered.
"Let’s go see what’s wrong with her..." Before Tan Yun could finish his sentence, they heard Xuan Yuan Rou crying out in grief, "Tan Yun, come out… wuwu… come out!"
Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in Tan Yun's heart. "Could it be that she… has regained her memory?"
Shen Subing's face turned pale instantly, "Husband, I’m afraid she has regained her memory. What should we do?"