Chapter 1430 (1/2)

Only in front of the people who are close to the extreme, the young master of Qiao's family who is gentle in the eyes of outsiders will show a trace of childishness.

Gu Shengyin has no resistance to such Qiao Zhihe.

She hesitated for a moment, and at last, under the child's burning eyes, held out her hand and pulled the hood off her head.

Qiao Zhihe opened his eyes.

When the hood was pulled down, a waterfall of silver gray hair flowed down, while Qiao Zhihe's eyes were tightly held by the people in front of him.

Gray hair, gray eyes, obviously different from the appearance of human beings.

But it didn't feel abrupt at all on her.

In front of the God of death, there is a delicate face that is difficult to describe with a brush, but at the same time, because of the bloodless face and excessively pale lips, this delicacy takes on a trace of fragility.

Of course, this fragility is just a look. No one dares to look down on the sickle of death.

Qiao Zhihe looked at the man without blinking.

From the age of seven, he had been imagining the appearance of death's sister in his mind.

He had wondered whether the other side would be a skeleton, as described in the fairy tale? Maybe it's a strange creature that looks completely different from human beings, or It's going to be a beautiful female deity.

When he really saw her face, he thought, is this what death sister looks like?

Also, death sister, should be like this.

He looked at it in a daze until the other side's eyes came over.

Almost cold gaze, but after seven years with the God of death in front of Qiao Zhihe, this cold death sister is actually very soft and soft.

Qiao Zhihe's gentle face suddenly burst into a very bright smile. He looked at Gu Shengyin with bright eyes, and almost said in a cheerful tone: ”sister death, you are really beautiful!”

Gu Shengyin did not respond to this.

She just stretched out her hand, pulled back the hood that had just fallen, and once again covered up her startling and gorgeous face.

”Appearance is nothing but a skin bag to me.” Her cold voice came from her cloak.