Fairy, Don't Be Afraid, I Am Blind

The stars and moon in the sky suddenly dimmed. In a short moment, large clouds covered them again, but there wasn’t much to see anyway.

In fact, You Su didn’t want to place too much importance on the relationship of Daoist partners. It wasn’t that he didn’t value this title; he just didn’t want a so-called title to change how he interacted with his senior or junior sisters.

"What is Junior Brother thinking about?" Wangshu quietly observed You Su, her blue eyes dazzling.

"Thinking about how lucky I am." You Su smiled slightly, "When I first met Senior Sister in Chuyun City, you held the disheveled me in your arms. I never imagined I would have such a connection with a Fairy like you. At that time, I was worried about Junior Sister on one hand, and on the other hand, I was concerned about dirtying your clothes. Unexpectedly, the Fairy not only became my Senior Sister first but is now also my Daoist partner."

Wangshu tilted her head and softly said:

"But from the first meeting, I felt Junior Brother was different... It was a very special feeling, one that I had never experienced with anyone else. So this kind of luck could only happen to Junior Brother."

Could this be love at first sight?

You Su was deeply moved. Senior Sister’s unintentional words told him that he was not merely a lucky person among thousands, but rather he was special to begin with.

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

Just at that moment, You Su suddenly felt a touch of cold on the back of his hand, which was soon warmed and melted by his body heat.

The world was silent. With his keen hearing, he could even hear the gentle brushing of branches and grass.

He knew that the snow had finally fallen.

Snowflakes descended from the sky, reflecting the faint moonlight. As the night wind blew, they resembled elegant dancers performing their final dance before merging with the earth.

Wangshu opened her palm, letting the snow fall into it.

"One, two, three, four pieces..."

She observed the snowflakes in her hand and recited a poem that You Su had once gifted her.

It was evident that the young woman truly loved the snow.

She herself was as pure as snow, sent by the Heavenly Dao to the mortal world. Seeing snow was like seeing her former self.

"It’s a pity it’s just started snowing, otherwise we could build a snowman."

You Su squeezed Wangshu’s hand, "Isn’t Senior Sister cold?"

Of course, Wangshu wouldn’t feel cold due to the snow, even if her body was covered by it. But as if reminded of something, she promptly nodded:

"It’s not cold in Junior Brother’s room."

You Su raised his sword-like eyebrows, feeling that Junior Sister’s words sounded as if someone had taught her them...

He then led Senior Sister back to the ’bridal chamber’ Junior Sister had meticulously decorated for him.

"Did you prepare this for me, Junior Brother?"

Wangshu looked around the room, noticing it differed greatly from her impression of Junior Brother’s room.

"Actually, it was prepared by Junior Sister." You Su was honest.

"Junior Sister is so kind."

"Indeed."

Wangshu, as if reminded of something, pulled You Su to sit on the bed:

"The bed is warm, let’s sit here."

You Su inwardly smiled bitterly, feeling that Senior Sister’s steps were quite awkward, undoubtedly guided by some ’expert’.

However, he didn’t decline. After sitting, he placed Senior Sister’s hand on his thigh, affectionately asked:

"Did Master teach Senior Sister something?"

Wangshu hesitated to answer.

"Has Senior Sister also learned to deceive?"

"I didn’t deceive..." Wangshu lowered her head slightly, then softly murmured.

"Forget what Master taught, follow your heart, alright?"

You Su knew that Master must have taught Senior Sister the principles of male and female yin-yang dynamics. Whether being a Daoist partner or a normal person, it’s something to know.

But You Su didn’t want to see this as something that had to be done today. It should be something that came naturally from the heart; teaching by Master turned it into a task for this wedding night.

"Hmm..."

Wangshu suddenly turned and earnestly asked You Su:

"Doesn’t Junior Brother want to cultivate with me?"

You Su’s mouth twitched, thinking here it comes again, with the ’Doesn’t Junior Brother want to do this and that with me’ classic line.

"It’s not about wanting or not."

"Actually, I’m okay with it..."

Wangshu stuttered, worried that You Su might still not see her as a normal woman.

As she spoke, she prepared to remove her Jade Rabbit Mask.

You Su was startled, grabbing the girl’s hand, "Senior Sister’s face hasn’t fully formed yet, why suddenly remove the mask?"

"Are you afraid, Junior Brother?"

"Of course not, I just don’t want Senior Sister to force it. Even if you remove it, I still can’t see your face."

Hearing this, Wangshu then slowly lowered her hand from the mask.

"Then I’ll remove it on the day Junior Brother can see, because I want you to be the first to see."

The girl’s solemn words moved You Su deeply.

He blinked his eyes. Ever since breaking the water-condensing stage, the vision in his eyes improved. He could even make out the shape of a teacup at arm’s length. He believed the day he’d regain his sight was near.

"I’ll do my best."

"Hmm..."

Wangshu shifted her position, sitting closer to You Su, their shoulders tightly pressed together, as if they could directly sense each other’s presence.

Wangshu didn’t know why, but her desire to be closer to Junior Brother grew stronger.

"Tell me a story, Junior Brother..."

Having the groom tell stories to the bride on their wedding night was indeed an unusual experience.

You Su chuckled, "What kind of story does Senior Sister want to hear?"

"I want to hear a story like Xu Xian and Ms. Bai."

Well, Senior Sister has grown up, wanting to hear more mature stories instead of those from the green fields.

You Su extended his hand, gently holding Senior Sister’s shoulder. This level of intimacy was unprecedented, but he felt no burden in doing so.