Looking towards the source of the voice that seemed to be coming from inside the home, Jin's eyes reflected bewilderment as he gazed at it.
However, just as he was about to uncover the black blanket hiding his motorcycles, a pair of eyes became visible, peeking from the gap between the barricade.
Green like the color of the forest and breathtaking in their allure, the eyes emerged, scanning the surroundings with their sharp, peacock-like eyelashes.
At first glance, it was evident that these eyes belonged to a woman. Yet, something about them felt eerily familiar to Jin.
"A new owner in this time? And this house among all of the houses? Such a coincidence," Jin pondered inwardly. The Zhao Ling and Xiao family members were assumed dead, not to mention the devastation that had occurred before.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!