Lin Zhen never expected to encounter Sunflower Scar here.
In his impression, Sunflower Scar was a ruthless witch who killed without batting an eye, how could she possibly have anything to do with something as beautiful as music?
But the embroidered chair, stone table and the seven-stringed ancient lute on the watchtower all confirmed that she was the musician.
Under the moonlight of Illusion Town, Sunflower Scar's features were as beautiful as a painting, her skin was like flawless porcelain, with her proud chin slightly raised, seeming less cold than before.
She glanced at Lin Zhen with eyes as brilliant as the stars, and slowly turned her head.
"You should be grateful that you are a newcomer and have never offended me before, otherwise you wouldn't be leaving this watchtower."
