Ji Wushuang hugged the thousand-year-old Soul-Nourishing Wood to her chest, lowered her head, and gently rubbed her cheek against it. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, reluctance, and heartbreak.
Seeing Ji Wushuang like this made Jiang Qing's nose sting, and an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart.
Usually, seeing how fierce Ji Wushuang was toward Nangong Chen, and how she loved to flirt and tease handsome men all around, Jiang Qing had assumed she didn't care much about him at all.
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