"Look at you, your face is messed up!"
Hai Feng looked up at him.
Noticed he bore a sixty percent resemblance to the Emperor of Great Chu.
However, his face was entirely different from the fierce one seen earlier.
His face held a gentle smile, making people feel as if bathed in a spring breeze.
She looked again at the handkerchief in his hand, white and clean.
She hesitated before taking it and haphazardly wiped her face with it.
She spoke faintly.
"Thanks!"
The Fifth Master laughed.
"It's getting late, it's not safe for you to leave the palace alone, let me escort you back."
Hai Feng clutched the handkerchief, feeling a bit at a loss.
She wanted to refuse, but looking around, it seemed impossible.
"Let's go!"
The Fifth Master pulled her along.
Hai Feng frowned and broke free from his arm, asking warily.
"Who exactly are you? Why are you helping me?!"
The Fifth Master's body stiffened, he turned around, face somewhat uneasy.
"Commandery Princess..."
