"It's beautiful, vibrant with countless colors, and incredibly fragrant."
What his eyes saw was a beautiful scene, but the sadness in his heart was indescribable. Ruo Li had lost her sight, and every time he thought of this, a deep, indescribable heartache filled him.
Ruo Li held onto Jiang Xiaobai's arm, gently leaning on his shoulder. The two of them shared a deep connection; although she had lost her sight and could not see, she could clearly sense Jiang Xiaobai's inner sorrow.
"Brother Xiaobai," said Ruo Li with a smile, "Don't be sad because I've lost my sight. Honestly, I feel like the luckiest person in the world. All I wish for is to be with the person I love. I've died once and been captured once, but after all those trials, you're still by my side."
"Ruo Li, I will never leave you!"
