"..."
Ren Yuan's open mouth instantly shut tight after noticing that the usually cold but clear sapphire pupils were obscure of complicated emotions, which was rare coming from the young man.
Even in the moments of depression and darkness Ren Yuan sometimes glimpsed from the young man, it wasn't as heavy and dark as it is now. He even saw a hint of regret, guilt and grief before it disappeared completely with the young man returning back to his usual indifferent and cold appearance.
Ren Yuan wasn't fooled by the quick change of appearance and is absolutely firm upon what he had seen rather than starting to doubt if it's merely an imagination.
"Renshu… what did you do?"
Rather than showing the familiar grin, acting the usual unreasonable and annoying antics, Ren Yuan has solemnly turned his attention toward the young man sitting on the wheelchair, uncaring about revealing that there is an association between the two of them as he walked closer.
