Upon hearing this, the person inside stopped, then took out a tissue and wiped away the mess on his face before finally looking at himself in the mirror.
"It's nothing, much better now."
"That's good. If I'm not mistaken, your eyes — from the beginning, Yan Hui could orchestrate everything against you, and it's not just because of that formation, right?"
"..."
His fingers stiffened for a moment, and the man's face inside instantly turned unnatural.
"What are you trying to say?"
"Nothing, I just think that some things are better left unsaid so that those who care about you won't worry too much. You have no idea how much your earlier state frightened her."
Yes, just then, he saw the woman's face entirely drained of blood, and her hands trembling violently.
So, if he loves her, he shouldn't make her worry so much.
Ou Mucen knitted his brows...
