Romance novel
Li Yi: "Zhao Zhiyi, you... How... How are you still so... Damn handsome!" A fashionable girl came from afar. The distance was a bit far, so when she came to the man's eyes, she was out of breath, holding her knees and talking intermittently. In the distance, the sun gradually disappeared into the horizon. "Mo Yangyang, are you so handsome?!" Zhao Zhiyi's face showed a smile as big and dazzling as the sun god Apollo.