Seeing my smile, his eyes gradually regained their spark, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
“Your complexion looks better than when we were married,” he said, looking at me with a hint of awe. “Alice, have you secretly been working out?”
“Working out?” I froze for a moment. “Why do you say that?”
“When I saw that kid crash into you earlier, it was like he hit a wall,” Lucas explained. “I used to train in boxing, so I know that feeling all too well.”
Could it be that the “magic liquid” had made my body stronger? I wasn’t sure yet, I needed to observe a bit more.
As he spoke, Lucas reached out and gently stroked my cheek. “You know, Alice,” his voice was deep and magnetic, “you’re really getting more and more beautiful.”
My body suddenly jolted, and I hurriedly took a step
