Xiao Yuxi stared at Yang Ye, and their eyes met. The two of them were very close to the point that Yang Ye could clearly smell the faint fragrance that came from her. Even though an icy cold blade was against his neck, his heart still couldn’t help but thump.

Xiao Yuxi was very beautiful, and her beauty wasn’t inferior to any of the women by Yang Ye’s side. She possessed exquisite features, a jade white complexion, and eyes that were as clear as limpid water during the autumn. Even though an icy cold expression frequently resided on her face, there was no denying that she was extremely beautiful and attractive.

Xiao Yuxi was different from Su Qingshi. Su Qingshi had a form of lofty coldness, and she was cold to the bone. She was like a 10,000-year-old block of ice that was cold no matter who she faced, and it kept others away from her.

Xiao Yuxi, on the other hand, was cold on the outside and warm on the inside. She was only cold on the surface, or to be more precise, she...