The World Isn’t Good, and You Don’t Deserve to See It

Qu Yao didn't know when it started, but she was afraid of scaring the beautiful man beside her even if she spoke a little louder.

"It's okay." Bai Yihe used her arm as support and stood up.

The vulgar man was very strong. His had a brownish-black face, and his sleeves were rolled up in his forearm. "Where did this woman come from? Do you know him?"

Qu Yao coldly said, "I'm his wife."

"That's good! Pay up! Your man has dirtied my clothes!"

Just now, after Qu Yao left, Bai Yihe accidentally bumped into this man, but he was the one who fell. In his panic, he used his blind cane to pick up some soil and dirtied this man's clothes.

Seeing that Bai Yihe was about to pay up, Qu Yao stopped him. Her eyes were full of viciousness. "He's blind. Are you blind too?"

The man was a little scared by Qu Yao's stare, but he still mustered up his courage and said, "He's blind. Why isn't he staying at home? Why is he wandering around?"

Although the people beside him sympathized with Bai Yihe, they also felt that it made sense. They were all trying to persuade Qu Yao in a low voice, "Miss, this brawny man is right. Since he can't see the road, he should stay at home. Not to mention that it's inconvenient, but if something happens, it's not good either!"

"Exactly!"

Bai Xihe handed the money to the brawny man and apologized, "I'm really sorry. We'll be careful next time."

Qu Yao felt a chill all over her body. Her whole body trembled as she controlled the anger in her body. However, her eyes could not help but redden, and the God and Demon Sword was almost showing its true form.

Just as she was about to make a move, she felt her clenched fist being held by a warm hand.

"Yao Yao, I want to go home. Let's go home."

Qu Yao stood there for a long time before she managed to say, "Okay, I'll bring you home."

That night, Qu Yao drank a lot alone on the roof. The scene during the day kept flashing in her mind, alternating with the scene of her being surrounded and killed by the entire city fifteen years ago.

"Yao Yao?" A familiar voice came from the courtyard.

Bai Yihe held his blind cane and looked for Qu Yao everywhere. Qu Yao quietly flew down from the roof and patted his shoulder.

"I'm here."

Bai Yihe turned around and leaned closer to Qu Yao to sniff. "You drank again?"

Qu Yao handed the wine to him. "Do you want to drink? Together."

He took the wine bottle. "Have you forgotten? I promised you that I wouldn't drink anymore. Besides, drinking is bad for your health. You should drink less. I'll be worried."

It was rare for Qu Yao not to argue with him anymore. She was unusually quiet.

"You're so quiet today. Did something happen?" He touched Qu Yao's head. "Don't worry about anything. I'm here."

Qu Yao still looked at Bai Yihe in a daze.

-- Little blind man, I'm leaving tomorrow.

She held the hand that was still above her head. "It's nothing. I just want to see the stars."

Bai Yihe looked worried. "Why are your hands so cold?" He put her hand in his arms and said, "Don't look at the stars. Go inside and drink some hot tea. Don't catch a cold."

Qu Yao washed her hands for a long time today before she went home.

During the day, she took Bai Yihe home and went out alone to find the man who had knocked Bai Yihe down.

She dug out the man's eyes.

She was worried that the blood on her hands would dirty Bai Yihe's things, so she washed her hands outside for a long time before going home.

She let Bai Yihe pour tea for herself and warm her hands. Her eyes were constantly looking at him.

"If only you could see it." Qu Yao could not help but sigh.

Bai Yihe looked up. She looked at those beautiful eyes and said regretfully, "Forget it. This world isn't good, and you don't deserve to see it."

The person in front of her sneered. "What are you talking about, my little fool?"

He opened his arms and carefully hugged Qu Yao. "As long as you are by my side, it's equivalent to having eyes. I'm already very happy that you can see the scenery of this world for me."

Qu Yao did not reach out to hug him back. She was afraid that if she hugged him, she would not want to let go.

"It's a pity that you can't see the stars with me."