"Jun Moyan? Can I take this off?" Wen Xiao'ai said, her hand already touching the blindfold ribbon.
"Don't..." He hurriedly grabbed Wen Xiao'ai's hand trying to remove the ribbon.
"What's wrong with you?"
Wen Xiao'ai detected the unease in his voice, as if he was afraid of something.
"I'm fine..."
However, in the next second, Wen Xiao'ai directly pulled off the ribbon.
He couldn't stop her in time, his hand still stiff next to her eyes, his heartbeat nearly stopping.
Wen Xiao'ai rubbed her eyes as her vision gradually cleared, what greeted her eyes was a world of purple.
She paused for a moment, her rubbing motion halted, then she turned half circle in place.
Wherever she looked, it was all purple.
Wen Xiao'ai's brain instantly tensed up, and her face drained of color.
This place, aside from the Ziqiong Trees, was still Ziqiong Trees; even if she couldn't remember the details of the flora here, she knew where it was.
