It was five o'clock in the morning of autumn, and there was not a single ray of light outside. There was only a faint light in the room.
Ye Beisheng looked up and saw that Huo Xiting's eyes were still lifeless. Obviously, he couldn't see. However, perhaps he was familiar with everything here, he easily avoided the cabinets and screens and walked to Ye Beisheng.
Ye Beisheng remembered, but she felt a little sore when she moved.
Huo Xiting, this shameless thing!
Huo Xiting looked at her face and his heart sank.
Wait a minute... Why couldn't he hear her?
He could hear her thoughts when he was five meters away from her, but now they were only one meter apart. Her expression was so rich that it was obvious that she was scolding him in her heart.
But he... But he couldn't hear it.
But now was not the time to care about this. He paused. "Does it hurt?"
