At this moment, Yang Mengshan, who had succeeded with her evil plans, was smiling very happily.
However, she saw that someone was helping Gu Youli.
She looked up and saw the tall figure standing with his back to the sunlight. He had astonishing features and his expression was calm. However, those deep-set eyes seemed to contain an icy cold dagger in them. His arrogant aura was that like of an emperor.
The man was too handsome and his looks made it hard for her to shift her gaze away from him.
Yang Mengshan felt restless. It would be great if she could conquer this elegant, and unfathomable man.
She said in a trembling voice, "Thank you for saving my sister."
As she said that, she held Gu Youli's hand but stared at the man with a slight blush stinging her cheeks.
