Feng Huaimu's goal has never actually been Su Li; to be precise, it's just Su Li's eyes.
If someone else could give him these eyes, he could change his target.
After all, the result would be the same.
Mo Si Huang saw that sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, whose facial features were strikingly similar to Feng Huaijin's, with brows and eyes seemingly a replica of Su Li's.
The relationship between this girl and Feng Huaijin and Su Li is definitely not ordinary.
Su Li smiled and had someone serve tea.
Mo Si Huang took off his sunglasses, sat down on one side of the sofa, looked at Su Li's gradually brightening eyes, and asked, "Are your eyes better?"
Su Li blinked and smiled, "Yes, after drinking bitter herbal medicine for three days, they're better. My vision is back to 5.0 now."
Her eyes had finally recovered. Previously, she didn't understand the preciousness of sight, but after experiencing blindness, she now cherished it even more.
