Su Muyao reached out to check Yue Wuhen's pulse, using her superpower to examine his condition.
Feeling that he was injured, Su Muyao's eyes reddened.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."
Before Su Muyao could blame herself, Yue Wuhen sighed softly and said, "Don't say that, it's not your fault."
"It's my fault for not protecting my wife."
Indeed, it was true.
Yue Wuhen was filled with self-blame.
Fortunately, his wife seemed fine, otherwise he didn't know what crazy things he might do.
Since childhood, he had borne too many responsibilities and had been taught by his master to be disciplined, calm, and reserved.
To learn the way of a gentleman and to take it as his duty to protect the world, forbidding any personal emotions, and best to have no desires or needs.
All along, Yue Wuhen strictly adhered to his master's teachings, imposing strict demands on himself.
He also knew what kind of heavy responsibility as the inheritor of the Witch Clan he bore.
