Zimei's lips curled into a slight smile as she gently shook her head: "Godfather, you didn't turn on the light... how can I see you..."
Lu Shanhu, who had licked blood from the blade and experienced countless life-and-death moments, felt a fear unlike any he had ever known arise in his heart at that moment.
The butler was equally stunned and shocked.
The bedroom suddenly fell into an eerie silence. After a long while, Lu Shanhu adjusted his breathing and spoke nonchalantly, "Little Zi, you are still too weak. The doctor advised a lot of rest, so I didn't turn on the light."
Zimei was indeed very weak; she didn't hold on for long before falling back into a deep sleep.
During this time, Lu Shanhu urgently called the family doctor to have him examine Zimei immediately.
The family doctor, not expecting the explosion to damage Zimei's eyes, was also very surprised.
