The clothes that Shen Bai threw to him were hanging on his body. Jing Lin stood there blankly, not even taking a hand, letting them slip off.
Shen Bai picked up one and was about to help him put it on, but he found that he looked wrong: his vision was out of focus, his expression was dazed, and he was like a completely different person than he was a few seconds ago.
"Jinglin?" Shen Bai leaned over and waved his hands in front of him.
Jing Lin was blind and had no reaction. He moved his lips and mumbled to himself, but his words were unclear and difficult to distinguish.
Shen Bai raised his eyebrows and slowly retreated to a blind spot in Jing Lin's sight so as not to disturb him.
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