"Luoluo!" Jian Luo's fine features suddenly darkened as he reached out to grab his shoulder, "I'm telling you, I can't agree to this. It's not fair to Black Jack, and it's not fair to yourself either. Stop thinking nonsense. With Bai Jue, he won't let anything happen to you."
"But, the doctor said the virus in my body might make me blind." Jian Luo's eyes were filled with sorrow, "I'll just be a burden to Black Jack like this."
Jian Qing hugged him, raising her hand to soothe his head and softly counselled, "That's not true. The doctor and Bai Jue both said it's just a possibility, it's not certain that you'll go blind. You're not a burden, and Black Jack wouldn't think so either. Do you remember when we first met Black Jack? He was always by your side, did he ever think you were a burden then?"
At these words, Jian Luo fell silent.
