In the stillness, his words were especially clear.
Lin Wu immediately recognized who he was.
Her brows furrowed slightly, and she instinctively reached for the dagger hidden in her sleeve, her voice cool, "What are you doing here?"
The man did not speak. Instead, there was a rustling noise, as if he was sitting up and then searching for something.
The next moment, with a "click", a light suddenly appeared before Lin Wu's eyes.
Having not seen light for a long time, Lin Wu turned her face away to avoid it, closed her eyes to adjust, then looked back again.
The other party had turned on a flashlight, and under this light, Lin Wu could clearly see his face.
Dark and handsome eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose, and in the depths of his elongated eyes was an inscrutable and ambiguous meaning.
His expression was complicated as he looked at her, seemingly filled with longing and caution, as if he had never expected to see her here.
