His gaze suddenly fell upon a somewhat blurry bronze mirror. The mirror reflected a slender and handsome young man, who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. However, his face appeared quite haggard and pale. Even through the mirror, one could see his weakness and lack of vitality.,Looking at this unfamiliar face, Lin Yin began to question life.,With a sound, the dream's face was marked with a crimson palm print.。