Shen Chuwei thought she must have seen wrong and rubbed her eyes to take another look; realizing she had not made a mistake, it was indeed him.
She never dreamed she would encounter someone she knew here, and such a "familiar person" at that.
For the first time, she lamented her bad luck.
Actually, they weren't exactly acquaintances; she had seen him two or three times.
And from those few times, she had been scared enough to lose sleep for two nights.
But why was the man in the mask here?
The man accompanying Ye Yuchen wore a dark-colored brocade robe, with a crow-blue inner garment beneath, his ink-black hair bound by a jade crown.
In the backlight, the mask on his cheek shone as if coated with a layer of silver light.
Even from this distance, she could feel his noble aura, as well as a foreboding presence.
As they walked towards her, Shen Chuwei immediately hid behind a tree, holding her breath, praying not to be discovered, or her cover would be blown.