Su Li's heart tightened in an instant.
"What?"
The connection between her and Mo Si Huang was like this; he bore the suffering for her, took the pain for her, and was a barrier in her life.
Su Li broke into a cold sweat all over. It meant that if it weren't for Mo Si Huang, she wouldn't be in a haze now, but... blind?
This realization terrified Su Li to the core.
"What exactly are you doing?" Mo Si Huang's voice was cold, indifferent to joy or sorrow, as if resigned to fate, as if used to it.
Su Li's nose became a little sour. Holding her phone, she said, "Senior brother, I'm really not doing anything. I've been reading and looking at newspapers at home recently. I hardly even use my phone or iPad. I haven't cut, scraped, bumped, or hurt my eyes."
Just one opened her eyes, and inexplicably became like this.
Before, at least she knew why, but now she simply didn't understand!
Even when she went to the hospital for an eye checkup, she didn't know why.
