The dark night, silent as falling droplets.
The man was moving toward Shi Yuhuan step by step. Dressed in black and wearing a black hat, he was nearly indistinguishable from the black of night.
He stopped when he was two meters away from Shi Yuhuan. He didn't say a word, but his inscrutable gaze was trained on Shi Yuhuan.
Shi Yuhuan returned the gaze arrogantly, with a poker face. He said in a relaxed tone: "Aren't you afraid that I could be the one who wants to kill you?"
"I've already 'died' once. I can discern that much. If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have helped my sister and investigated my affair," the man laughed, removing his hat to reveal an attractive, handsome face.
Shi Yuhuan wasn't surprised to see him. He simply called out the man's name, "Yan Pingdan, you've finally shown up!"
Yan Pingdan smiled lightly, "Mr. Shi, you knew I was back. Even if I didn't show up, you would have found a way to make me."
