I saw the man wearing a moon-white brocade dress, holding a folding fan in his hand, his eyes calm and calm.
Look at the half face he was facing sideways, with clear edges and strong lines, full of masculine flavor.
Aside him stood a strong man in black with a sharp eyes.
“Uncle Zhong, inspect the goods!” The man in white turned his face and ordered the man in black beside him.
“Yes.” The man in black responded respectfully.
At this time, a gust of wind happened to blow up, blowing up the hair from the man in white, revealing a red mark hidden there.
Lin Yuehan stared at the red seal with her eyes blankly, as if she was caught in a Gu.
This mark
The horror of that night suddenly flashed in her mind, as if the scene reappeared.
“No” Lin Yuehan retreated with a trembling voice, his face pale.
The man in white glanced at Lin Yuehan and immediately frowned.
He asked with concern, “You little brother, your face is so ugly, are you feeling uncomfortable?”
Lin Yuehan’s mind was blank, her legs were weak, and she almost fainted.
The man in white immediately took a step forward, held Lin Yuehan’s arm with one hand, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms with the other, and came to Lin Yuehan’s nose.
The medicine in the porcelain bottle is camphor oil, which refreshes the mind and instantly recalls Lin Yuehan’s consciousness.
“How are you?” The man in white looked at him with concern.
Lin Yuehan’s mind calmed down after being touched by his clear and soft eyes.
What’s wrong with me? How could I not remember the experience that night?
She lowered her eyes, adjusted the rhythm of her breathing, and thanked the man in white, “Thank you for your help, I was just a little dizzy just now, nothing serious.”