Lin Xue'er finally recovered and no longer lay in bed.

Yang Junjie also returned to the mansion, but there was a barrier between them in their hearts. They were no longer as affectionate as before.

The plot progressed quickly.

After Lin Xue'er recovered from her illness, she wanted to go to a temple outside the city to fulfill her vow. Since Yang Junjie had some matters to attend to, he asked me to accompany her.

On our way back, Lin Xue'er and I were kidnapped.

I remained quiet as the hostage, but Lin Xue'er screamed loudly, afraid that others wouldn't know that she was the most beloved concubine of the Ninth Prince.

In the end, those lowly kidnappers forcibly took her eyes.

Upon hearing the news, Yang Junjie quickly came to rescue us.

Seeing the miserable state of Lin Xue'er, he was filled with deep anguish.

After an investigation, it was discovered that the people who kidnapped us were the son of the official who was killed in a corruption case. Yang Junjie, in a fit of rage, dispatched his elite soldiers overnight to exterminate all the remaining blood relatives of the official.

After this incident, Lin Xue'er, who had lost her eyes, underwent a drastic change in temperament.

Yang Junjie felt guilty in his heart and regretted not being able to protect Lin Xue'er.

Therefore, he invited the previous divine physician and learned that as long as there were a pair of lively eyes, Lin Xue'er could regain her sight. Unintentionally, they both turned their attention towards me again.

As the tool, Lin Yanran, of course, I would go wherever needed.

"Lin Yanran, I hereby command you that no matter what happens, you must not resist," said Yang Junjie.

This time, Yang Junjie was obviously more cautious. He held a rope as thick as his thumb, his gaze fierce, clearly indicating his intentions.

"Don't rush. Don't you just want a pair of lively eyes? I'll give them to you!"

I cooperated exceptionally well, but Yang Junjie became flustered and instinctively protected his chest. "I warn you, do not lay a hand on me."

"Pathetic!"

I sneered and took out my toolbox, opening it.

"Look, almond-shaped eyes, phoenix eyes, peach blossom eyes..."

"I have them all. Darling, which style do you prefer?"