But when he turned around, the man grabbed his shoulder with one hand.

At that moment, he seemed to see the face of a woman.

But that face flashed past.

He just saw seven or eight points, but didn't see it in real life.

"Remember this woman, she will be your savior... This sentence has been imprinted in my mind for a long time, but as time goes by, this woman has never appeared."

Turning his head, he looked at Ling Luoyu calmly, his eyes slightly different.

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to tell me that woman is me?"

"……no……"

Who knows that Zhou Yan gave a negative answer.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

no!?

The answer at this time is credible, and it seems to be higher.

Zhou Yan awkwardly avoided her gaze: "So, when you say that you can cure my legs, the first thing I think of is the conversation of that person, but... but your appearance is too different from that woman, I... I really can't believe it, so..."

"You...really see a woman?" Ling Luoyu frowned and interrupted him.

Is this his imagination, or is it true!?

"Really, of course it's true..."

"But that woman is not me!"

“…”

Zhou Yan's lips twitched.

He didn't know what was going on!

If he hadn't been standing so realistically at this moment, he would still not believe that what he saw was real.

"Miss Ling... I'll say something, you... don't dislike listening..."

"explain!"

"...I don't mean anything else, I just want to say... explain..."

“…”

Zhou Yan's sudden stuttering aroused Ling Luoyu's curiosity.

"What's there, you say!"

“…that girl…”

When Zhou Yan pointed to his face, he felt even more embarrassed.

"It's just...it's a little better than you..."

“…”

Ling Luoyu suddenly remembered that from beginning to end, Zhou Yan saw his own disguise.

A thought moves.

"The head of the Zhou family..."

"Miss Ling, there is no other meaning. Don't get me wrong. I... What I mean is that you look different from the girl I know, so... so I don't understand why the man in black robe showed me another... a completely different woman..."

"Maybe...what you saw was such a face..."

With his fingertips lightly moved, Ling Luoyu raised his hand and took off his mask, shook his long hair lightly, and his eyes were slanted upwards, reaching Zhou Yan's gaze last year.

Zhou Yan's expression froze instantly, his eyes widened and he took two steps back in horror.

"No... impossible..."

Ling Luoyu was a little disappointed: "...isn't it me?"

Not her?

Who else could it be?

However, Zhou Yan's legs had been healed, and he was standing in front of her now.

Then, who is that woman?

Or is Zhou Yan's legs still ruined, and another woman will heal him!?

Before he could finish his mind, Zhou Yan shook his head: "No, no, no, no..."

"It's really not me..."

"No, no, I didn't mean that, it's... it's you... it's..."

It is because of that that he is so frightened!

Although at that time, he didn't see clearly the appearance of the woman, only 70% or 80% of it.

But that 70% or 80% of his appearance amazed his second half of his life.

For so many years, he has been looking for this stunning beauty.
Chapter completed!