Ye Xiangli's soft, feather-light voice brushed across Shui Lianyue's heartstrings like a gentle breeze gliding over a calm lake, slow and light.
That voice was like celestial music, carrying an inexpressible magic that stirred ripples within Shui Lianyue's heart, as if an invisible hand were lightly tickling her, sending an itchy sensation coursing through her entire body.
"An injured, vulnerable Junior Sister makes one very much want to bully her."
Chapter 166