C5 (1/2)

The man frowned slightly. Patrol?

Dong Ling Wan blinked. She was wearing a peacock plumes mask, and her eyes were extremely clear, which made her feel quite curious. Patrol Officer also had a pair of peach blossom eyes, because just a moment ago, she thought that it was a tour to come. After staring at it for a long time, the mask covered half of his face, revealing only his thin lips and sharp chin.

Qing Yu pushed the man away, causing her to frown. She stretched out her hand, but didn't stop him. He protected her like a little child under the rain. ”Where did this lecher come from? How dare he …”

”Tingyu!” There was a hint of seriousness in her voice. Hearing the man's words, Tingyu glared at him unwillingly, then pouted as she walked back behind Eastern Ling Wan. Dong Ling Wan lowered her head slightly, then smiled faintly as she stepped forward and bowed. ”This little girl doesn't understand the rules, please do not blame me, young master. I was rude just now.”

”Meeting each other is fate, how can you be rude?”

”Shameless!” Hearing his frivolous words, Yu Rui's anger that had not yet subsided began to rise. Even Bounty Snow frowned.

”We will meet again sooner or later due to fate, Miss and I are fated people. ”Young miss, I'll be taking my leave.” After the man finished speaking, he cupped his hands together and left.

Tingyu spat and cursed again. She turned around to see Dong Ling Wan lost in thought. She shook her body worriedly. ”Miss?”

”Nothing.” Dong Ling Wan shook her head, looking at that person's back as if deep in thought. ”I don't know why, but I keep having the feeling that that person is someone I've known before.”

Although he almost fell down, the lanterns were still there. The street was filled with people. The three of them continued walking with lanterns in their hands. It was just that at this moment, Dong Ling Wan had long since lost her interest. Even walking was a bit absent-minded.

The lanterns in her hands were kicked off. Eastern Ling Wan suddenly regained her senses. At some point, there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone seemed to be screaming something. Before she could see clearly, she was hit by the crowd and almost fell to the ground. After stabilizing herself, Eastern Ling Wan heaved a sigh of relief. Her luck wasn't too good, and she happened to be on the bridge. The bridge was not narrow, but people were all squeezed together. People wouldn't pay attention to what was under their feet when they were panicking. If she fell down now, she would most likely lose her life and go home.

She turned around to look for Snowy and Tingyu, only to find that she was no longer by her side. Far away, Eastern Ling Wan could still see Snowy, and she seemed to be trying her best to get closer to her, but she was too weak and was pushed further away by the crowd. ”Miss, follow the crowd!”

Dong Ling Wan couldn't do anything, she could only listen to what she said and continue forward, stumbling along the way until she couldn't keep up with the pace of the crowd. Just as she was about to fall, she was picked up by someone and dragged into the alley.

”It's you.” There wasn't much surprise in his words, and he didn't seem to feel much joy from being reborn from his tribulation.

”Miss, we really are fated.”

Dong Ling Wan looked at him, and smiled, and asked rather casually: ”This matter of fate, can be decided, can be decided. From Young Noble's point of view, which kind of fate would you and I have? ”

That person smiled, ”Of course.”

”Then that's unfortunate. I only believe in winning against the heavens.” Dong Ling Wan raised her eyebrows, and stared unblinkingly into the eyes of the person in front of her, not allowing her to avoid him in the slightest. Her tone was relaxed, as if she was chatting with someone. However, while she was carefully savoring the information, it also seemed to have a deeper meaning to it.

The man raised his eyebrows as well. ”Regardless of nature, people are destined for fate.”

”Send a message to the young master. Sick comes from the mouth, evil comes from the mouth.”

The man's gaze turned deep as an exquisite dagger appeared in his hand. The tip of the blade was placed against Eastern Ling Wan's throat, and the man slowly approached her: ”The moon is dark and the winds are strong. There's no one around, so shouldn't something happen?”