Summary
My elder sister’s sweetheart accidentally went blind. She secretly rescued him and hid him in my room. “You must take good care of him in my name. If you dare reveal your identity, I’ll skin you alive.” I obediently agreed and carefully tended to him. When my elder sister came to visit, she saw his rosy complexion and heard him call her name with his eyes closed, and she was both embarrassed and pleased. After she left, the vines beneath the young master slowly crept upward and stuffed themselves into his mouth. I lowered my head, looked at his eyes red with anger, and smiled. “You weren’t good just now, so don’t bother sleeping tonight.”