The setting sun is like blood, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening.
At this moment, in Lin'an City International Airport, Lu Yu and Leng Qingqiu sat in the departure lounge, watching the comings and goings of pedestrians and travelers, with a hint of depth in their eyes.
Airports and stations have always witnessed too many farewells, thus such places always give one a sense of profundity.
"Lu Yu"
As she watched the people wandering in the departure lounge, the bored Leng Qingqiu suddenly spoke thoughtfully, "When you kill, do you feel fear inside?"
As she spoke, Leng Qingqiu's gaze turned to Lu Yu, her beautiful eyes filled with questions.
Now, she wanted to understand Lu Yu on a deeper level.
Today, Leng Qingqiu was dressed in a light blue casual outfit, her long black hair tied at the back. Her beautiful appearance matched with the casual outfit, giving a rather clean and neat feeling, attracting the quiet attention of some passersby.
