Silas Lin and the Lost City of Souls Chapter 152

This look was so fleeting that Silas Lin almost thought it was his own illusion.

The next moment, Vivienne Ling was still the same Vivienne Ling, so solemn and beautiful. He reined in his horse and stood on the high ground, condescendingly dressed in blood, his figure straight and straight, leaving a long silhouette on the ground.

If Vivienne Ling really asked.

Silas Lin thought, I am not unwilling to see you.

I just don’t want to see you look like this.