The Seventh Miss, Di

His eyes were sharp, his sword eyebrows raised, his eyes deep and piercing. Between thick lashes, his jet-black pupils resembled a pool of ice water, emitting a coldness that could almost freeze a person solid.,If you are attacked and run immediately, it's easy to be caught. The smartest thing to do is—while the attacker isn't expecting it—strike him hard.,"Aunty, could it be that heaven is against us If I recall correctly, I died in my previous life to save a terminally ill patient who was desperate. Logically speaking, good deeds should be rewarded. Even if this reincarnation is considered a blessing, living comfortably as a carefree layabout would be best."。