Gu Feirou Gone Blind

"Mo Jiangye, my hair… Ouch…" With one hand on her hair, she used the other hand to push his head away.

The man let her go, and this was when he saw the flora and fauna intertwined with her long hair. Her sparkling black orbs looked so woeful that his heart winced in pain.

"Are you hurt?" he asked as he stroked her soft, cherubic face. His voice had turned hoarse.

"No, but help me free my hair from the flowers."

Her hair was finally freed with some difficulty.

He then fixed his eyes on her. Thinking back, he should not have left her side, not even for a moment.

As he scanned the broken chandelier on the floor with his gaze, incense burned in his eyes. Why did the chandelier fall for no reason?

"Xiao Ye, are you alright?" Old Master Lin, who came over, asked anxiously.