"Or do you think I’m not good-looking, so you think marrying me was a bad idea?"
Mu Shini walked up to Bo Sishen, her face almost touching his, studying him seriously as she asked.
Bo Sishen didn’t expect her to come so close. His brow furrowed slightly, his rough voice sounding deep, "Aren’t you afraid my face will scare you?"
"Not at all, I’m already used to it." Mu Shini shook her head, the corners of her lips curling up, she smiled and asked, "Do you think I’m good-looking or not?"
Bo Sishen’s face blushed slightly, he nodded, "Yes, you’re beautiful."
"Aren’t you worried someone might try to steal me away?" Mu Shini’s smile made her eyes look like crescent moons, as she stared at Bo Sishen.
"Would you easily be stolen away?" Bo Sishen inhaled the fresh fragrance from her body, not answering her question, but asking her another instead.
Mu Shini was stunned for a moment, her smile faltering slightly. She looked into Bo Sishen’s deep eyes, as if looking into Uncle Hei Che’s eyes, and suddenly remembered a question, "Oh right, can I ask you a question?"
"What question?" Bo Sishen asked calmly.
"Can I see a photo of you when you were young?" Mu Shini took a deep breath, looking at Bo Sishen, seriously asking.
When she asked this, she was a bit scared.
Afraid he would be unhappy.
However, Bo Sishen asked back, "Do you think I’m very old now?"
Mu Shini was slightly startled, quickly regaining her composure, she said, "No... no... I don’t mean that you’re old, I just... just..."
"Want to see what I looked like before my face was ruined?"
Bo Sishen continued her sentence.
Upon hearing this, Mu Shini nodded heavily, "Yes! Exactly!"
He could actually understand what she meant.
She looked at him with eyes full of anticipation.
Bo Sishen looked away from her sparkling eyes, and quietly replied, "Burned them."
Mu Shini couldn’t believe it, "Why did you burn the photos? There’s nothing..."
"I couldn’t accept the stark difference, so I got rid of them all. Besides, I don’t have the habit of taking photos." Bo Sishen’s voice was deep, then he asked her, "Do you have any other questions?"
"No more!" Mu Shini quickly waved her hand, shaking her head as she saw his sorrowful expression.
"If there’s no other questions, help me get clothes for a bath, then we’ll have dinner together."
"W-What? Help you bathe?" Mu Shini’s eyes widened in confusion as she stared at Bo Sishen.
"Do you expect a disabled person to bathe himself?" Bo Sishen frowned, looking at her heavily.
His skin was tight against his face, so frowning was a natural motion.
"But you said before that I didn’t need to help you bathe..." Mu Shini’s delicate face, as fair as porcelain, flushed red with embarrassment.
"I’ve changed my mind. Since you want to love me as your husband, then you have to take care of my daily life. Are you just pretending to play along and make me happy? Or are you despising your husband for being old, disabled, and ugly?" Bo Sishen’s deep eyes darkened, squinting at her, his tone gloomy and displeased.
Mu Shini felt Bo Sishen’s tone seemed very familiar, but seeing his face darken, she quickly bit her lip and said, "I absolutely do not despise you, don’t unfairly blame me..."