luish-grey hair could be seen, covering most of her face, as melancholic as if it had been steeped in centuries of sorrow. Those eyes that always spoke volumes must surely be brimming with tears at th...s gloomy as a poisonous snake, fixed on her with icy coldness. His skin, whiter than snow, under the light, made his pallor even more pronounced and evident.Lin Meng stood up, unable to simply follow...