Nangong Jiu glanced at Tianyue, who was leaning over. "Almost," she said, applying a slight pressure with her hand to hold down Black Glasses, who was trying to struggle. Seeing him open his eyes, she slowly eased her grip.
"Blind, it's me," Nangong Jiu said softly, watching as Black Glasses looked toward her, his golden pupils gradually stained with a bloody red, trying to help him relax.
As soon as Black Glasses opened his eyes, he saw the person he had been worrying about squatting right beside him, watching him. That striking head of white hair pierced into his heart like a nail.
Chapter 63