The motorcade pulled away and the two teams crossed. Nangong Liulin lifted the curtain on the carriage window. At the moment of crossing with the opposite carriage, Lu Zilin happened to open the curtain on the opposite carriage. In the remaining light, Nangong Liulin seemed to see a familiar face in the opposite carriage. When she wanted to see it again, Lu Zilin put down the curtain of the carriage again.

"Is it him?" Southern Palace glaze is also somewhat uncertain. He remembers this face. Is it not the descendant of the devil who was once taken back to the polar Palace by her? Is it really him? Southern Palace...