As the helicopter slowly descended, the wind that accompanied it grew stronger and stronger.
Shen Li couldn't help but look up silently, not knowing where this helicopter came from. For safety reasons, she should retreat to the castle at this time.
But for some reason, she didn't really want to go back; there was no danger, she could feel it.
"Who could it be..." Shen Li murmured to herself.
With a roar, the helicopter finally stabilized and stopped not far from Shen Li, amongst the trees.
As if frozen, Shen Li simply watched the cabin door, as if waiting for something.
The door to the pilot's seat slowly opened, revealing a white shirt, a cool visage, and dark, glacial eyes.
Shen Yu.
Shen Li's heart clenched violently; a storm surged through her in an instant, drowning all her senses. Her body wouldn't move, as if she couldn't think at all, her mind a complete blank.
Shen Yu...
Shen Yu......
