"Xiaozi, don't cry, don't cry, I'll be back in a few days."
"Grandpa Yun will treat your eye disease here, be good and listen."
Ye Tian held Xiaozi's cheeks and said seriously.
"Miss Zi, don't you want to open your eyes and see your Brother Ye Tian?"
Yun Zhongxian looked at the two of them and spoke to Zi Qingcheng with a strange tone.
"I...want to..."
Xiaozi held onto her clothes, speaking timidly, her voice full of longing.
At this moment, she had been waiting for a long time.
"Ye, rest assured, with this Linglong Flower, it will definitely cure her."
Yun Zhongxian's lips curled into a confident smile, looking at Xiaozi as if she were his own granddaughter.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Elder Yun." Ye Tian wiped the tears from Xiaozi's cheeks and nodded gently, saying, "Mr. Fang, come with me."
Steadying Xiaozi's emotions, Ye Tian quickly called out to Fang Qintian, rose into the sky, and disappeared into the limitless sky.