Xie Jiuhan said coldly, "Hmph, I knew it. I've tried everything for you in the past few years, but I couldn't cure your eyes. The only thing that can restore your vision is that artificial retina."
Feng Qing stood up from the bed with a blanket over her shoulders, barely coming to the same height as the man. Since she had already said it, she planned to say everything because there should not be any secrets between her and Xie Jiuhan.
