In the distance, a man clad in black was sneering at Ye Rongguang, oozing out contempt. Suddenly, a voice distracts him, prompting him to turn his head.
A dazzling light was coming from afar.
The roaring of the motorcycle was intense. The people saw a bike charging straight towards them. Its headlights illuminating their faces, causing the crowd to involuntarily step back and shield their eyes.
Once their eyesight adjusted, they saw a breathtakingly beautiful girl sitting on the bike. White skirts fluttering, dangerous eyes squinting, as she observed the scene below.
The bike's speed culminated in a quick turn, kicking up a cloud of dust before it finally came to a halt.
Rain droplets traced down Ye Ning's face, sliding past her pale cheeks. Everyone found her countenance angelic but also unsettling, sending their hearts wildly pounding against their chests.
