After Luna Collins swayed for a while, she finally managed to stand steady with the support from the front and back.
In the chest, the heart was beating wildly after being frightened.
Then she felt the hand holding her other arm was withdrawn, and only Blackwood Fu was still holding her wrist, maintaining the posture of supporting her. She raised her eyes and looked at Blackwood Fu first, and then looked to the other side.
She met a pair of hazel eyes.
It is as if the warm yellow sunlight is shining on the misty gray gauze and gradually settling into the clear and transparent glass.
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