The man's gaze was fixed intensely on the pure white silhouette of Zuzi.
He hadn't even gotten a clear look at Zuzi's face; just her graceful figure and the invisible aura carried by her white attire were enough to make it impossible for him to avert his eyes.
So similar, too similar.
Just like the person he was deeply captivated by.
The man's Adam's apple moved as he strode towards Zuzi without hesitation.
Only then did a group of subordinates realize belatedly and hurriedly chase after him.
So that was the white-dressed girl who had captivated Master Nangong, no wonder they couldn't find her even after searching all over the capital; the white-dressed girl had actually gone somewhere else and just returned by plane?
To say this girl is truly beautiful would be an understatement; just her simple, understated silhouette was enough to make one's heart race and yearn, yet so dignified that it made one afraid to desecrate her... What was that word again?
