C182 The Spirit of the Ghost

Junji Ito squinted his eyes. His swollen eyes could not be opened even if he wanted to. He could only squeeze as much as he could, so much so that he could squeeze out a large amount of tears.

Xia Bing clapped his hands and looked at Junji Ito, who could not move at all. With a smile, he said, "Done."

She found water and carefully cleaned his eyes.

Junji Ito could finally open his eyes