The exact same eyebrows.
The exact same tenderness.
The exact same beautiful eyes and the same radiant smile!
The exact same youth and liveliness-so beautiful that it was impossible to be absorbed all at once!
She looked just like a sculpture that had frozen in time!
He needed to admit that such an exquisite beauty had taken his breath away.
For some reason, he felt really happy when he saw this woman's face. It was as if the scorching sun had melted the winter's ice and snow.
Jay stood there in a daze.
As a wise and careful man, he surmised that the reason he was able to draw Angeline’s bare face out of thin air was that she existed in his memory.
Marilyn entered the room with the Tiger in her arms. When she noticed Jay staring blankly at a portrait, she walked over curiously.
When Marilyn saw the portrait, she blurted out in astonishment, "Isn’t this the blind woman we met today?"
Jay's gaze moved to the pair of eyes on the portrait. Those were a pair of extraordinary and lively eyes, fascinating anyone with their brilliant glow and vibrant colors.
However...
The eyes on the portrait were not blind!
Jay furrowed his brows. He felt a pang in his heart.
He was so focused on the portrait that he did not even notice the brimming jealousy and fear in Marilyn's pupils.
All of a sudden, she knocked the easel over to the ground and yelled at Jay, "Tell me, are you hiding something from me?"
A menacing look and hidden fury flashed across Jay's pupils as he reached out to pull the easel back up.
He glared furiously at Marilyn only to be pierced by her wounded pupils.
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