Lucius gasped for breath as he lifted his eyelids, meeting a pair of familiar eyes.
In the midnight dreams, these eyes frequently appeared in his mind.
The female had rescued him from the river and offered him gentle comfort, only to bring him the most horrifying nightmares...
And now, this female had saved him once again, but the expression on her face was completely different.
The female before him was filled with coldness, her lips tightly pressed in indifference, showing no intention of comforting him.
Lucius sneered inwardly; he had inquired about Wen Shu, otherwise he wouldn't have been so certain of how similar these two females were.
They were equally hypocritical and vicious. If Lan did not disguise herself, her expression would certainly be the same as this female's...
But he didn't understand why she would rescue him despite his humiliating treatment of her.
