Mo Liujin’s expression wasn’t looking too good either. In truth, he was extremely anxious; ever since his injuries healed, he had been drinking restorative decoctions every day. The medicine Quan Si had prescribed was meant to be taken twice a day, but now he was drinking it three times a day, simply wanting to recover his health as quickly as possible. "At Father's birthday banquet, Qingmeng didn't mention a thing to me. I only discovered she couldn't see when that group of unruly lads went over to offer her a toast."
Noticing Mo Chenfeng staring at her, Chu Qingmeng slowly spoke up, "That day, after the greetings, I felt my vision was a bit blurry, so I didn't make much of it. It wasn't until right before Hè Qí came to toast me that my sight suddenly went completely. It was hardly a life-or-death matter, and I couldn't let it ruin Father's birthday banquet."
"You child..." Chen Siyu shook her head, her heartache written all over her face.
Chapter 229