She almost didn' t see the man opening his mouth. The magnetic, slightly hoarse, cold voice seemed to be coming from his nose." Are you satisfied? !"
In just an instant, that immortal-like warm face transformed into a devil in the blink of an eye. She watched as the man's long hair fluttered about, and her ice-cold eyes frosted, turning dark, and stubborn. A charm that could not be rejected, a domineering aura that could not be rejected. The imposing aura between his brows possessed the ability to look down on the world. In front of him, everything had lost its color, becoming dim and humble.
"I..." Qin Rushuang reached out, intending to return the silver mask.
However, when the mask was handed to the man, he didn' t even look at it. His deep gaze stared at her face. His thin lips moved
