C191 The Reunion Under the Night Sky

Lim Fann was used to sitting in a rocking chair by the window, like a lonely old man. He listened to all the sounds in the mortal world that were isolated from him. He tried to catch the familiar scent in the air. However, it came and went like the wind without a trace.

It was like the smell of a jasmine flower, but also like the smell of a woman. He could not remember it clearly