Staring at the tall figure at the door, Shanguang Wan's pupils constricted.
She was stunned.
It really was himβ¦
Ye Yanfeng!
For a moment, Shangguan Wan thought she was hallucinating again. She clenched her hands that hung by her sides into fists and opened her mouth slightly, taking deep breaths.
She was not dreaming, the man in front of her was real!
He was still alive and well!
He seemed much calmer compared to her excitement and happiness.
There was no trace of warmth in the pair of eyes looking at her, it was like looking at a stranger.
Shangguan Wan did not mind at all. She just wanted him to be alive and well.
He was much thinner than he was four months ago. His face was more well-defined and his lips were tightly pursed. His facial features were exquisite and compared to before, it was less devilish and more cold and sharp.
