The military green figure at the end of the field ridge stood like a mountain.
Gu Yanshen.
Why was he here?
Lin Wan Yi's heartbeat skipped a beat.
The exclamations and discussions around seemed to have been muted at that moment.
All eyes shifted from the golden miracle to the other end of the ridge.
Gu Yanshen moved.
He took long strides and walked straight forward.
The crowd seemed to be parted by an invisible hand, automatically making way for him.
He didn't glance sideways.
His eyes fixed solely on the woman standing in the golden mist.
Professor Wang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was silenced by the overwhelming presence.
Dean Li instinctively straightened his body.
Gu Yanshen stopped in front of Lin Wan Yi.
He was very tall.
The shadow he cast completely enveloped her.
He didn't say a word.
Just looked at her.
