Chapter 9 The Imminent Crisis Her long hair was combed, and she wore a pristine white dress. Though blind, her appearance was impeccably neat.
The handprint on her pretty face had faded, and in the morning breeze, she looked like a pure angel.
“Xiaoxue, didn’t you sleep well?”
Lin Hao put away the willow branch, noticing the weariness on her pretty face.
“Brother, last night I dreamt that Landlord Zhou drove us out.
He brought many people with him, and we couldn’t defeat them.
They kidnapped Xiaoxue, and Xiaoxue was so scared.”
She said weakly, seemingly still reeling from the dream, her body trembling slightly.
“Don’t worry, Xiaoxue, with me here, they won’t dare come.”
Lin Hao clenched his fist, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.
The most important thing now was to deal with
