A long silence...

The mirror lowered his eyes, but the cold light in his eyes was revealed without any concealment.

She pulled out the clothes of Laxun Village and said coldly, "How did you see it?"

Yukimura's smile paused, and withdrew his hand. "Heart," Yukimura held up his chin. "The most beautiful smile comes from the heart. Your smile is beautiful. Maybe there are many people who are immersed in your smile, but that is not a real smile."

Yukimura looked into the sky, "I don't know what you've ever experienced, but there's a little sadness in your smile."

The mirror fan did not speak, and the slender hair covered the pain that flashed through her eyes.

Yes, I don’t know when I started, but I have become accustomed to this false smile. When I win a tennis game, the beautiful and moving smile is all false, starting with practicing tennis!

Jingfan slowly clenched his fists and opened his cherry lips slightly, "You were injured by tennis."

Yukimura was stunned for a moment, then a long smile rippled on the corner of her mouth, "Yeah—"

"Why... it's just a ranking, I hurt myself for a title! Is it worth it?" Jing Fan's eyes darkened and he said coldly.

"It's not just a ranking, it's an affirmation of my long-term efforts." Yukimura looked at the clouds in the sky and smiled a long time, "The ranking is a reward for the struggle between myself and my teammates."

Mirror Fan was stunned and looked up at the blue sky. So why did he win the tennis world championship?

"Hey--Xiaofan, can you come to me once a day from tomorrow? I'll teach you a real smile?" Yukimura touched Mian Fan's head and asked gently.

"Huh--" Jingfan nodded, without saying a word, staring blankly at the floating cloud in the sky...
Chapter completed!