Honghuang Wei Said: My Junior Sisters Are All Drama Queens

"Lin Mo, do you know your guilt?" The majestic voice was like thunder from the nine heavens, echoing in the bluestone hall. Lin Mo opened his eyes and found himself kneeling on the cold jade ground, his knees aching. Surrounded by antique carved beams and paintings, sandalwood scent lingers. He was wearing a green Taoist robe, and his long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin. What's going on?