"It's just overconsumption of spiritual power."
Before her, a patch of darkness; she'd strained her eyes using the Pupil Skill too much and temporarily blinded herself.
Ye Qianming noticed the oddity in her eyes, squinted slightly, and raised his hand to gently caress her eye corner.
"Your eyes, can't see?"
His voice was deep, tinged with a hint of hoarseness, captivating and enchanting.
"Yes, it's fine, I'll be alright after a while." Luo Qingtong didn't hide the unusual state of her eyes from him.
If it were someone else, she certainly wouldn't let them discover the secret behind her eye abilities.
But Ye Qianming was different.
She had already revealed most of herself to him a long time ago.
And after spending quite some time together, she had grown accustomed to trusting him.
If he wanted to hurt her, he wouldn't wait until now.
"Hmm." Ye Qianming nodded, asking no more.
He just held onto Luo Qingtong's hand and tightened his grip a little.
