They wanted her eyes.
All they wanted was her eyes.
"Why me?" She lowered her gaze but it seemed like she could not shed any tears anymore. Her faith in humanity had ended right there and then.
"Because of that sweet scent on your body," Ru Yin said. She gently stroked Whitey's face with her fingers, her beautiful and delicate face that she had only heard rumors about.
"I've told you that I have a very sensitive nose. I can smell the fragrance on your body, and it is a very pleasant smell indeed. When I was young, a fortune teller had told me that I would live without sight until someone who has a fragrant smell on her body appears. That person's eyes would become my eyes."
"I did not know if I would ever encounter such a person in my entire life."
"And now, finally, I've found the person. My dear sister Whitey, you're the one."
Ru Yin moved her hands away from Whitey's face. Then, she turned around, her heart beating excitedly.
