But when he turned around, the man grabbed his shoulder with one hand.

At that moment, he seemed to see a woman's face.

However, that face flashed by.

He just saw it in seven or eight, but didn't take it seriously.

"Remember this woman, she will be your savior... This sentence has been imprinted in my mind for a long time, but as time goes by, this woman has never appeared."

Turning his head, he fixedly looked at Ling Luoyu, his eyes slightly different.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Are you trying to tell me that this woman is me?"

"...Not..."

Anyone knows, Zhou Yan gave a negative answer.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Not! ?

The credibility of answering yes at this time seems to be higher.

Zhou Yan evasively avoided her sight: "So, when you say that you can heal my legs, the first thing I think of is that person's dialogue, but... but your appearance is so different from that woman. Many, I... I really can't believe it, so..."

"You...really saw a woman?" Ling Luoyu frowned and interrupted him.

This is his imagination, or it is true! ?

"Really, of course it is true..."

"But that woman is not me!"

The corners of Zhou Yan's lips twitched.

He didn't know what was going on!

If it hadn't been for the legs at this time, he would still be unable to believe that what he saw was true.

"Miss Ling... let me say something, you... don't like to listen..."

"Say!"

"...I don't mean anything else, just...just want to say...explain..."

Zhou Yan's sudden stumbling aroused Ling Luoyu's curiosity.

"What do you say!"

"...The girl..."

Pointing to his face, Zhou Yan was even more embarrassed.

"Just... just a little better than you..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly remembered that Zhou Yan had seen his disguise from beginning to end.

Thoughts moved.

"Patriarch Zhou..."

"Miss Ling, don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong, I...I actually mean that you are different from the girl I know, so...so I don't understand, that black robe Why would a man show me another...a completely different woman..."

"Perhaps...you saw such a face..."

With his fingertips lightly moved, Ling Luoyu lifted his hand to remove the mask, flicked his long hair, his eyes slanted upwards, looking at Zhou Yan's gaze.

Zhou Yan's expression froze instantly, his eyes widened, and he took two steps back in horror.

"No... impossible..."

Ling Luoyu was a little lost: "...not me?"

Not her?

Who else can it be?

However, Zhou Yan's leg was healed, and he was standing in front of her now.

So, who is that woman?

Still, Zhou Yan's legs will still be scrapped, and another woman will heal him! ?

Still thinking about it, Zhou Yan shook his head straight: "No, no, no..."

"It's really not me..."

"No, no, I didn't mean that, but... it was you... it was..."

Because of it, he would be so scared!

Although at that time, he didn't see the appearance of the woman clearly, only saw 70% to 80%.

But the appearance of 70% to 80% surprised him for the rest of his life.

For so many years, he has been looking for this stunning beauty.