Staring at the unimaginably handsome man in white before her, Hilda felt as if she had traveled 1,000 years back in time to see an exceedingly good looking man in white standing under the lights of the paper lanterns on the brightly illuminated street. The beauty mark between his brows made him look especially dazzling, and any woman would fall hopelessly head over heels in the face of his otherworldly charm and peerless good looks.

Hilda felt like that was a face she had searched for in the crowd hundreds and thousands of times, only to see him standing under the dim light when she suddenly turned around.

The man...