At the prospect of regaining her sight, it would be far from truthful to suggest that Grandma Qin didn't brim with excitement. She clutched Qin Zhenzhen's hand tightly and expressed her gratitude, saying, "Zhenzhen, thank you!"
Grandma Qin was convinced that her glimmer of hope to see the light again was primarily due to Qin Zhenzhen's unique abilities. This thought had been growing within her for some time.
Over time, Grandma Qin had noticed a peculiar sensation whenever Qin Zhenzhen massaged her. She could distinctly feel a fluid trickling into her eyes. She had questioned Qin Zhenzhen about it once, but Qin Zhenzhen had fibbed, telling her it was a type of potion.
Initially, Grandma Qin had believed her granddaughter's explanation. However, as time went on, she grew skeptical. She could detect the subtle fragrance that accompanied the mysterious liquid that rejuvenated her eyes every day, a fragrance that was distinctly Qin Zhenzhen's own.
