Freya pursed her lips as she lifted her gaze to him. In the man's eyes, there were countless stars, shining brilliantly beyond the horizon, so captivating.
She suddenly reached out and touched his face, her voice soft, "Then, can you take off your mask and let me see your true face?"
Bradley trembled.
Then, he laughed uncontrollably, "Are you sure your birthday wish is just to see my face? Freya, you only have one chance, do you want to waste it on something like this?"
Freya thought for a moment and felt it was right.
If Bradley wanted to take off his mask, he would naturally do so voluntarily. There must be a reason why he concealed his true identity, something difficult for him to reveal.
Why would she expose it?
Even if he turned out to be the person she imagined, so what?
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