"Open your eyes and try." Mo Zishu said to the old man after putting away the needle, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The old man twitched his eyelashes slightly, his eyelids felt slightly sore, and when he opened it a little, he could feel the sunlight suddenly jump into his eyes, stimulating his eyeballs and making them a little hot.

It took about half a minute for the old man to fully open his eyes, and he had slowly adapted to the sunlight.

"How does it feel?" Mo Zishu looked down at the old man's eyeballs, and saw that the contraction state of the pupils of the eyeballs was normal, and he was relieved.

"Okay, good, it's better than yesterday, and I don't feel the sun shining today." A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and that smile was a great joy and excitement.

"That's good, today is the same as yesterday, and you still can't be exposed to the light for a long time." Mo Zishu reminded the old man and began to clean up the table.

"Okay, I remember." The old man nodded and took Mo Zishu's words to heart.

"Uncle Fu, come in." Mo Zishu shouted to Lao Fu outside the door.

Lao Fu heard Mo Zishu's voice knocking on the door, and came in, when he saw that the old man was actually seeing in the sun without wearing sunglasses, and there was no abnormal reaction, he was stunned.

"Master, you, are you okay?" Lao Fu looked at the old man who was sitting on the sofa and looking at him with a smile on his face, and asked a little stupidly, he couldn't believe it, he could see that the old man's eyes were a little different from what he usually looked at, but he wasn't sure if the old man's eyes were good.

"Lao Fu, I haven't seen you in the sun for a long time, look at you, there are so many wrinkles on your face, let you rest, you don't want to." The old man said with a smile, very nostalgic, he looked at the man in front of him who was the same age as him, but the man looked older than him, if it weren't for those eyes that were still so energetic, he would have wondered if Lao Fu had lied about his age.

"Oh my God, sir, your eyes are good, your eyes are good, really good?" Lao Fu rushed to the old man excitedly, and looked at it carefully in front of the old man with a face, for fear of seeing something wrong.

The usually gray eyeballs are actually bright and amazing at this time, just like normal people's eyes, they are still moist inside, and he can even see his own reflection in the eyes of the master, which is really amazing.

"Not yet, the girl said, there are still several courses of treatment." The old man shook his head and said, his gaze turned to Mo Zishu on the side.

"It's all the credit of Miss, Miss really thank you so much for curing the master, you don't know, at that time we looked at all the hospitals in R Continent, and made sure that the news of the lord's eyes was really invisible, at that moment we were like the sky was falling, and our hearts were unspeakably uncomfortable, although the lord did not show it on his face, all the emotions were stuffy by himself, and he didn't want us to worry, in fact, we all knew that the lord was particularly uncomfortable, sometimes I was worried about the lord, so I often got up in the middle of the night and stood at the door of the lord, I'm afraid that the master can't think about it, I sometimes hear the master outside the door smashing things inside to vent the blockage in my heart, but those of us who are servants are powerless, and now it's finally good, Miss is the master's lucky star, our lucky star. As he spoke, Lao Fu's eyes became uncontrollably rosy, perhaps aware of his mood swings, Lao Fu wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and he didn't feel embarrassed to babble about the previous things.

Mo Zishu sat quietly on the sofa leaning on the old man, listening to what Lao Fu said, and the picture of Lao Fu involuntarily appeared in her mind, she saw the old man standing alone by the window or lying on the bed all night sleepless, looking at the outside world with a haggard face and helplessness, but sadly he couldn't see anything, the only thing he could feel was the darkness that made him tremble, and even had the idea of not wanting to live. She could feel the feeling of a normal person suddenly falling from the world of light into darkness, the feeling of despair and overwhelmed, and her whole body was full of pessimism and death.

"For a long time, the lord stayed at home, the door did not go out of the door, sometimes even the room did not come out, a day without eating, we were so anxious that there was no way Rose rose A few people went in from the window to see if the lord had done something stupid, at that time, the affairs of the old company, the affairs of the S department were not managed, and nothing was listened to, all the people who came were not seen, and then the people in the S department remembered that there was no way, and they broke in. We don't know what the three of them said, after that conversation, the master changed, became the same as before, began to change himself, re-managed the company, took care of the S department, and we didn't give up looking for a doctor for the lord to see the master, even if there was still a glimmer of hope, we didn't give up, until now the young lady is back, and our lucky star is back. Lao Fu cried and said, his eyes were red, and he gradually smiled when he talked about it, and he didn't know what to use to describe his mood at the moment, just like you have been looking for something, experienced a lot of hardships, and hit your confidence over and over again, you still haven't given up, and finally you have found the feeling of rebirth.

Mo Zishu sat quietly beside the old man and listened, although her face was plain and calm, in fact, her heart was full of sadness, and she regretted that she had left so decisively, or that she would not leave without explaining everything, and she still had a certain responsibility for the old man's eye accident.

"Okay, okay, don't mention the past, lest the girl be sad when she hears it." The old man smiled and waved his hand, signaling Lao Fu not to continue, he sat next to Mo Zishu, and could clearly feel the change in the mood of the girl around him, even if his face looked so normal, but he still noticed the subtle change, he reached out and patted the back of Mo Zishu's hand, asking her not to blame herself.

Mo Zishu looked at the old man and smiled lightly, as if to say that she was fine.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, it's all over, master, miss, I'll go out and have a look, lunch should be ready at this time, you guys, you can go down." Lao Fu finally wiped the remaining tears, and at this time there was a trace of embarrassment in his heart, and he complained in his heart that he was so sad that he was so old and had so much sadness, and he had reached the point of shedding tears, maybe he was really old, old.

After Lao Fu finished speaking, he turned around and left the studio.

There are only two people left in the studio, the old man and Mo Zishu.

"Let's go down too, old man." Mo Zishu stood up, helped the old man, and said, there seemed to be a different kind of mood swing in his tone.

"You go down first, I'll go back to my room and get something." The old man waved his hand, not planning to go downstairs with Mo Zishu.

"Okay, then remember to put on your sunglasses later, but don't forget." Mo Zishu smiled helplessly and had to agree, but he still reminded the old man before going downstairs.

"Got it." The old man nodded, as soon as Mo Zishu finished speaking, he consciously put on his sunglasses, and he didn't dare to joke with his eyes.

Mo Zishu went downstairs here, and Rose also came back with He Jia and Lin Wei.

"It's almost noon, Jiajia, Weiwei will go back to lunch first, and I will have time to take you to visit other places in the back mountain." Rose said to He Jia and Lin Wei, who had already finished taking the photo and were weaving garlands, she looked at the brightly colored garlands in their hands and wondered if their young lady would wear them.

"Okay, we'll be ready soon, Rose, this is for you, we'll make it out of roses." He Jia nodded, took a wreath from Lin Wei's hand, handed it to Rose, and said.

Rose felt a little surprised in her heart, she didn't pay attention to He Jia and Lin Wei's actions, so she thought that He Jia and Lin Wei only made a wreath for them and Miss, but she didn't expect that there would be her.

"Thank you." Rose hesitated for a moment, but still took it, looking at the garland of lilac pink purple and pink flowers woven together in her hand, she inexplicably felt a trace of loveliness from it, and finally she put the wreath on the top of her head.

Subsequently, Rose, He Jia and Lin Wei returned to the villa with a wreath on their heads.

"Sister Mo, you just brought you back with something." When He Jia entered the door, he saw Mo Zishu, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, reading a newspaper in one hand, and sipping tea in a cyan porcelain cup in the other, with a quiet and calm face, and his heart suddenly became happy.

"What?" Hearing this, Mo Zishu raised his head, put the newspaper in his hand on the edge of the teapot in front of him, and asked softly, with a clear tone in his tone.

He Jia was dumbfounded for a moment, her sight suddenly broke into Sister Mo's forehead, and she was a little caught off guard when she saw Sister Mo's gentle and bookish scene, the hand behind her back suddenly pinched into the garland she was holding, her heart skipped a beat, and she was inexplicably nervous.

"Bang Bang, this is the wreath that Wei Wei and I made for Sister Mo, Sister Mo, wear it and take a look." He Jia smiled and took out a garland from behind him and ran to Mo Zishu, like a child who was in a hurry to invite merit, a little silly.

Lin Wei, who was behind He Jia, smiled a little embarrassedly and didn't speak.

Mo Zishu raised her eyebrows, and then noticed that He Jia and Lin Wei in front of her both wore a garland on their heads, and even the roses who followed the two of them actually wore a wreath on their heads, and they were all roses.

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