Chapter 65
Stepping out the door, the morning sun was bright, and the streets were already bustling with hurried pedestrians.
Yet Fang Qi inexplicably felt... a chill down his spine.
Liguang trailed half a step behind him, her hands folded neatly in front of her. The hem of her pale beige dress swayed gently with her steps, and the silver side braid bobbed against her shoulder.
This image of a docile, obedient little wife, combined with her new clothes and makeup... was simply too devastating.
The gazes of passersby once again focused on them in unison, and whispers drifted over from all directions.
Fang Qi had no time to care about what the people around them were saying.
He was starting to get the creeps!
Because he could feel... Liguang's reaction was distinctly different from the previous loop!
In the last loop, she would feel uncomfortable being stared at, she would be shy and nervous, she would slightly lower her head, and the tips of her ears would turn red.