C445 Mengmeng's Wish

Color?

Su Ju's mind was still in a daze. He realized that he couldn't keep up with Mo Xiaonan's thoughts. What did the color have to do with anything? Every nerve cell seemed to have the same color.

He shook his head hard, as if that would be able to get the pain out of his head. In fact, it was useless.

Blinking his eyes