The wind brushed gently, carrying the rustling sound of leaves.
Eden removed the cloak covering her head, revealing her delicate and beautiful face, her gaze firmly fixed on the man before her; their eyes met, following which she gently stretched out her hands to hold Ahtal's face.
Xi Mu could feel that the palms covering his face were incredibly soft, the sensation as fingertips lightly grazed his skin, and the focus and seriousness in Eden's eyes.
"Hmm, there's no problem," Eden withdrew her hand, meeting Ahtal's surprised gaze, raised her hand to gently gather her hair by her ears, revealing a gentle smile,
"It hasn't influenced your humanity too much," she seriously explained Ahtal's current condition.
"I think it still has a significant effect," Xi Mu grabbed Eden's slender hand and placed it on his face, "Please check again carefully."
Eden did not object, instead gently caressing with her palm in a manner more comforting than inspecting the man before her.
