C151 The Memory of the Scholar(1)

Hearing Lin Ge's question, the scholar opened his eyes wide. There were no eyeballs in her left eye. Her only right eye could barely see some blurry figures.

The scholar's gaze was fixed. Her expression was a little dazed as she subconsciously muttered, "Young master. . . "

Lin Ge covered the thoughts in his eyes and calmly asked