The man standing by the door was very tall, being almost 190 centimeters.
However, he was rather thin was well.
He was so thin that his arm carrying a pail of water had no hint of flesh, being only bones and veins.
Nan Zhi glanced at his face.
He was wearing a face mask that covered his eyes and nose, only exposing his slightly dry lips to the outside.
Although he did not look old, because he was too thin, there was no aura on him. Nan Zhi could not see his full appearance properly, only able to see his lips and his bony chin.
For some reason, she felt slightly familiar with this person, but she could not remember where she had met him before.
Seeing Nan Zhi stand there dazedly, the man did not speak as he poured the water into the container.
Nan Zhi stared at his slightly slouched back, she paused for a while before she spoke politely. "Hello, Mr Ah Dai, I came to thank you for saving me."
