Although the woman in purple was veiled, Lin Feng could still feel that she was looking at him, and when he looked over, she did not even avoid his gaze.
A river breeze lifted the veil, revealing a pale, delicate chin and bright red lips, the corners tinged with a faint smile. Whether it was the mist rising from the river or an illusion, amidst the night breeze, there seemed to float a purple haze around the woman.
"Do you know that woman in purple?" Lin Feng asked Lu Yuxin beside him.
Lu Yuxin followed Lin Feng's gaze, puzzled, "Which one?"
"By the river…" Lin Feng was about to point her out, but a few people walked by, blocking his view. When they passed, the woman in purple was nowhere to be seen by the river.
"Could it be an illusion? Where is the woman in purple?" Lu Yuxin grew even more curious.
Lin Feng frowned, considering using Divine Sense to search the entire venue, when suddenly Qin Ruoyun pointed in a direction and said, "Over there."