It's just that Arnold dared not open his eyes, dared not open them in front of Mark.
Arnold was afraid, afraid that he would still not see after opening his eyes, and even more afraid that Mark would rush onward even more recklessly once he found out.
Listening to Mark's light breathing, Arnold slowly opened his eyes.
Yet nothing had changed; Arnold's world was still pitch black.
Arnold waved his hand in front of his eyes, but he couldn't catch even a shadow...
The moonlight in the forest was bright.
Under the moonlight, the girl leaned against a tree, slightly raising her hand and looking up at the starry sky.
Her clothes were tattered, but they couldn't hide her serene and beautiful aura; she was still as beautiful as a forest fairy.
At this moment, the fairy lightly parted her red lips and slowly spoke, "Will I ever see the starry sky again? See the colorful world, see Mr. Sutton's charming face again?"
No one answered.
