C387 It Was He Who Saved Her

Zhai Yuji had always had good eyesight. In the darkness, his eyesight was like a hundred days. His eyes were like an eagle's as they captured the sadness beneath the mask.

His heart trembled.

He frowned deeply.

That look, that feeling, it made him feel.

She knew him.

But why was there sadness in his eyes?

It was as if a crack had appeared in his deep, pitch-black eyes