"Huh? Why can't I watch it?"
Ezra asked again, and at the same time pinched Celeste's chin with his fingers, forcing her to look at him.
The dark eyes are like the endless ocean, which at first glance is calm and waveless but bottomless, as if it can suck everything in, which makes people feel dazed.
"It's ugly..."
Celeste replied subconsciously, her voice was soft and thin, as if crying, Ezra's heart tightened.
He took a deep breath, calmed down the heat in his abdomen, and asked in a hoarse voice. "Celeste, do you believe my words?"
Celeste's eyes were blank.
Ezra waited patiently for her answer.
Finally, the slack focus was re-gathered bit by bit. She looked at the man in front of her. His face was no longer as radiant as before, and there was haggardness drawn by the paleness a
