A raging fire burned his eyes, leaving him blind.
He tied a white cloth over his eyes.
From then on, his world held only him.
But he felt no guilt toward him.
'Master said that if I stay by your side for three years, he'll agree to save Xiao Le.'
So all that happiness had been no more than an illusion, a dream of this fleeting life.
It was all unreal. It was all a lie.
Nangong Li, I hate you.
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