Listening to the sound of her footsteps getting farther and farther away, Mu's face became more and more sad.
There is no greater sorrow than death in the heart!
If a person is so sad that he can't even cry, that is true despair.
Walking out of the hall, Zi Tong walked forward, walked through countless porches, and came to the beach.
In the night, the sea was undulating violently, the sky was without moon, and there was only the star. She raised her face and saw the brightest star in the northern sky at a glance.
In the sky, the stars were still there, and the person who could feel them at any time, had now disappeared from her spiritual sense and mind.
In the distance, Wei Yang stood from afar, looking at her figure. His lips, which were always smiling, were just pursed into a straight line. After gritting his teeth, he still came over.
"Xiao Tongtong, should you leave me now?"
"Do you want to take me to that place that no one can find?"
"Yes, we can leave now as long as you want."
"Not now. I want to perform surgery on Mu and find a way to cure his eyes. Can you help me? Use your light technique to help him treat his wounds. After the surgery on him, we will leave immediately."
When talking to him, Zi Tong always looked at the sky in the north, as if she was talking about other people's affairs.
Weiyang looked at her hairband floating in the wind, "Okay."
Then, she didn't say anything anymore, just sat down on the beach, staring at the northern sky in a daze.
"You want to have surgery, don't you go to sleep for a while?" Wei Yang asked quietly behind her.
Zi Tong shook her head gently, "I've slept for so long and I've already slept enough."
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The next day, the sun rose as usual.
When the bright sunshine spread across the sea, Zi Tong, who had been sitting on the beach, looked at Zi Tong, who was looking at the sky like a sculpture, finally stood up.
"Let's go."
The two of them returned to the hall one by one, and Mu and the others were already waiting. On the table, everything Zi Tong needed was ready.
"I need a clean sun-filled room, and no one will bother me until I come out."
"Come with me!"
Mu turned around and walked into a room in the backyard. This was a study room with books all around it. In the room, there were only a table, a chair, a bed, and then books and bookshelf.
The room is spotless everywhere. The roof is made of crystal windows made of transparent crystals. The sunlight can be easily cast through the skylight, making the whole room bright.
“These are all my study rooms when I was a kid.”
Wei Yang briefly introduced it, then walked over and lay down on the small narrow bed in the house.
A servant had already sent the hot water in. Zi Tong carefully cleaned his palms and spread his fingers. The thin blade in the ring immediately appeared in her hand. She cleaned the knife with the medicine, and then turned around and walked to Mu.
"Let's start!"
Wei Yang raised his hand and released a bright barrier. Zi Tong stretched out his palm and stroked Mu's eyes. She bent down.
"Mu, I want to ask you again. Are you really sure if you want me to treat you?"
Her fingers were as soft as the memory, with a faint smell of medicine and a faint fragrance that belonged to her.
Mu Qing took a breath, "Confirm!"
Zi Tong raised his hand and covered his mouth and nose. A fragrance entered his nose, and Mu lost consciousness.
Turning open his eyelids, Zi Tong approached the knife in his hand little by little.