A startled gasp escaped her lips as a sharp pain shot from the wound on her forehead, draining the color from her face.
When she recognized the visitor, she frowned. “What do you want?”
It was Jiang Yichen’s assistant. The woman let out a soft breath. “I saw you were thinking of washing your hair. It must be difficult. Let me help. It would be a shame to cut such beautiful hair.”
Shi Yu wanted to
















