Though he doesn’t have to wait further when Jin Guangyao starts spilling what’s on his mind. “It’s always Wen Qing this, Wen Qing that. She never gave you anything in return, not even her affection, and yet you’re still madly in love with her.” Tears were brimming his eyes, though it was not from sadness. It was all from his built-up frustrations. “All you see is her and everyone else is just the supporting cast for you.”
Nie Mingjue tilted his head with a soft expression. “Because she’s all I have.”
A person finds their soulmates through the eyes that was blessed to them by the Gods. They are born into this world with dull shades of gray and the soul color of their soulmate.
A touch is all it takes for a person to find theirs and for their world to burst in colors.
But how will it work for those who have a phobia of being touch and touching others like Jiang Cheng?