With a stir of his spirit, Qi Yue suddenly sensed something. The power of the wind made his body as light as a feather. After setting up an energy barrier around Ming Ming, he drifted out of the window and in a flash, he was on the lawn outside the Dragon Realm Manor.
Ru Yue was standing there, sensing Qi Yue's presence, she turned around and met Qi Yue's descending figure. Today, Qi Yue was wearing a long-sleeved black shirt and black trousers. His pale, long hair slightly disheveled on his shoulders, the stark contrast between white and black pained her heart. Qi Yue's eyes were still a light red, and although his aura had grown strong again, he was still blind. Remembering the bloodstains that had appeared on her white dress, Ru Yue fought to keep her tears from falling.
Qi Yue gently landed beside Ru Yue and naturally took her hand, their fingers interlocking, easing the pain in Ru Yue's heart slightly. He spoke softly, "Are you feeling better?"
