Luna raised her hand and gently touched her face. That layer of disguise melted away beneath her fingertips like morning mist, slowly dissolving.
In an instant, the face with which Ye Feng was so deeply familiar appeared before his eyes.
Time seemed to treat Luna with exceptional gentleness, leaving not the slightest trace upon her features. Her skin remained as fair and smooth as ever, seemingly brimming with endless youthful vitality. Every inch of her radiated the breath of youth, and her plump collagen-rich skin bore witness to the miracle of passing years without leaving a mark.
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