The moon hung over the willow tops, stars flickering across the sky. When they returned to the villa, Sophie's body temperature had returned to normal. She lay quietly on the bed, a sweet smile on her lips, like a sleeping beauty, evoking tenderness. But Lin Mu had no mood to appreciate this tranquil beauty. He was so depressed that he felt like vomiting blood.
This second personality appeared a bit neurotic and goofy on the surface, but in reality, she was a calm and calculating woman. Every word and every action had a strong sense of purpose. Lin Mu considered himself a seasoned traveler of the world, having seen many big storms, yet when he was with this little woman, he genuinely felt a bit shocked.
What's that saying? Strength isn't terrifying; what's terrifying is the unknown.
After two encounters without being able to fully understand his opponent's mind, Lin Mu was not only worried but also felt a strong sense of defeat.
