The kind little white rabbit in her eyes was nothing more than a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Jiang You had never fallen to darkness, because she had been dark from beginning to end.
Song Cheng secretly observed Zhang Shuhui for some time. The girl was fairly pretty and delicate.
She wore a pair of thick lenses all day long. She was small, with a slightly flat nose and even a few freckles.
She gave off a dazed, adorable sort of feeling. What did she resemble?
Song Cheng thought for a long while before finally remembering.
A silly roe deer from the woods near his hometown.
The kind that looked easy to fool at a glance.
But what could he do by fooling her?
Silly roe deer Zhang Shuhui turned her head and happened to see Song Cheng staring at her.
"Brother Song, do you need something?"
"No, nothing. I just noticed that your nearsightedness seems pretty severe."
"It's fine. I have glasses."
The moment Zhang Shuhui finished speaking, she took a hard tumble.
She landed face-first on the ground.
The cloth tied around her head loosened, and her glasses struck the ground with a crisp sound.
Without her glasses, Zhang Shuhui's vision instantly became a blur. She hurriedly squinted, raised her rear, and crawled around on the ground in a panic, searching.
"Ah! My glasses!"
"Brother Song, can you help me see where my glasses are?"
Song Cheng looked at the glasses lying on the stone slab a step away from her. The lenses were at least as thick as a bottle cap.
The temples were gone, replaced by two dingy strips of cloth.
But now, the right lens had cracked, the damage spreading across it like a spiderweb.
He picked them up, blew on them, and handed them to