Suddenly, the lady looked at her. Even though they were standing so far apart, Feng Tianlan could feel how cold and distant her gaze was.
The look in her eyes, was it really meant for her?
Feng Tianlan could not be sure. When she looked closely, she realized that the lady's gaze went straight past her and was fixated on someone who was coming from behind her. She turned around and saw a well-built man walk slowly in her direction. His gaze was likewise focused on the lady on the stairs.
The man wore a purple gold robe and had a devious but charming demeanor. When he looked up, Feng Tianlan frowned. "Why can't I see his face clearly?"
The face of the man before her seemed to be covered by a thick layer of mist so that she could only make out the silhouette of his face. Even so, she could tell that he was a handsome man.
"Yun'er," the man called out gently, looking at her. However, he walked straight through Feng Tianlan's body.
