Xuan Feng turned his face away, avoiding the eyes brimming with enthusiasm, and said lightly, "My eyesight is very good."
Han Rui was stunned for a moment, not understanding. But his unyielding nature kicked in again. "What you're saying is, my eyesight isn't bad either. Since graduation, my prescription hasn't increased. Now I have -1.25 diopters in one eye and -0.75 in the other. I don't need to wear glasses normally. Compared to Han Mo, who wears glasses every day, I should be doing well, right?"
Xuan Feng said lightly, "Han Mo wears plain glasses."
Han Rui was slightly taken aback. "You mean he's not actually nearsighted, and he wears glasses every day?"
Xuan Feng said faintly, "You could say that."
Han Rui frowned. "I just don't understand. Why would someone with perfectly good eyes wear glasses? Does wearing glasses make him seem more capable? Do doctors wear glasses because they've studied so much medicine that their eyes have gone bad?"
Xuan Feng still said lightly, "I don't know."
Han Rui asked, unwilling to give up, "Then you say your eyesight is very good. What's your prescription?"
Xuan Feng replied, "My eyes cannot be measured by diopters."
He was raised by wolves. Besides possessing more astonishing strength than humans, his vision, hearing, and sense of smell were also exceptional.
Han Rui was confused. "What do you mean?"
Xuan Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at Bai Xi and Han Mo, and said lightly, "Standing here, I can see the letters of the brand printed on Han Mo's suit button."
Han Rui was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened. He picked up his binoculars and stared intently at Han Mo. Unfortunately, even with the binoculars, he could only see that the suit button was silver, and its shape appeared blurry. He couldn't possibly see the letters on it.
"You, you, you... buddy, you're amazing!"
Indeed, such eyes could not be described by diopters. They could practically be used as binoculars, and even more powerful ones than his.
Since Bai Xi had said that he would guard this place and oversee the Han family in the future, Han Rui naturally had to try and curry favor with him.
Thinking this, Han Rui reached out to sling an arm around Xuan Feng's shoulder, intending to tell him about the benefits he would receive in the future. However, before his outstretched arm could reach him, Xuan Feng sidestepped, frowned slightly, and glanced at him dismissively, "Who's your buddy?"
After speaking, he turned and left.
Seeing this, Han Rui immediately chased after him. "Yes, yes, yes, I naturally cannot be friends with Commander Xuan Feng. Then I will be your junior brother from now on. How about that, junior brother? ... Hey, hey, don't go, wait for me."
As Xuan Feng walked, a rare softness appeared in his sharp, eagle-like eyes.
In front of them, the God of War was a lofty, powerful figure, decisive and majestic. But only in front of Doctor Han was the God of War just Bai Xi. The eldest young lady of the Bai family, a girl in her early twenties.
If Shang Yang had seen this scene upon his arrival, he would have found it incomprehensible.
But now... he glanced sideways at Han Rui, who was chasing after him.
He seemed to understand a little.
In this world, there was indeed someone for whom, when you stood before them, all status vanished, and you were simply yourself.
After the fireworks concluded, Han Mo returned to his room.
Undoubtedly, he wanted to be with her all the time, but he dared not stay in the same room with her for too long, fearing he wouldn't be able to control himself.
Lost in thought, he had already returned to his room, a smile for Xi'er lingering on his lips. But the moment he opened the door, he saw a man kneeling on the ground, and a fiery red butterfly fluttering around him, beating its dazzlingly beautiful wings. Han Mo's gaze shifted instantly, taking on a cold intensity.
The butterfly seemed to sense his return and, beating its wings, flew to his shoulder.
He gently raised his hand, and the butterfly turned and landed on his fingertip, its wings ceasing to flutter.
Han Mo raised his hand and dialed a phone number.
The call was answered quickly. "King, we have investigated the matter you asked about, but too much time has passed, so we couldn't find anything. The only thing we can confirm is that the place you mentioned was indeed an empty tomb. Moreover, it appears a tunnel was dug from underground to steal the body, because there is a large hole beneath the stone coffin. It's just that perhaps too much time has passed, and the soil below has mostly recovered."
Han Mo's eyes grew colder.
This further confirmed that the corpse was indeed Xi'er's from his previous life. But who had dug the tunnel and taken the body? After three hundred years, how could it be investigated?
"Take two people to the Bai family and keep an eye on the young master Bai Han. Record his every move."
The man on the other end of the phone replied, "Understood."
Han Mo added, "Stay far away, don't be discovered."
The former Bai Han was a pure and kind child, while the current Bai Han was a devil who had been capable of killing his wife's entire family.
"Yes."
Meanwhile, Bai Xi lay on the bed. The soft mattress made her sink slightly. She opened her eyes to see the soft, star-like sleep lights on the ceiling, which were currently displaying autumn constellations, creating a relaxing mood.
As she relaxed, Han Mo's words came back to her.
Han Mo was a doctor with excellent medical skills. When she first met him, she wondered if he might be the one who saved her. However, he didn't have the crescent-shaped scar on his wrist.
Later, when Xuan Feng said he had found some leads, she stopped thinking Han Mo was that person.
In the ancient tomb, she had personally seen Han Mo's blood being absorbed by the Blood Jade Bracelet, which made her reconsider if he might be the masked man.
But he said he had never been to M City, and the resume investigation by Shen Mingxun clearly stated that he had never been to M City. Therefore, the man who saved her back then could not have been him.
Who should she repay this life-saving grace to, and how should she repay the Blood Jade Bracelet on her wrist?
Thinking this, she raised her hand and pressed the blue earring, preparing to call Shen Mingxun to continue looking for men who might have passed under the cliff six years ago and to screen out the one who saved her.
But just as she was about to press it, she stopped.
Never mind. If he didn't appear himself, and even her investigation couldn't find him, perhaps he didn't want to be found, nor did he want anyone to know that he had saved her.
In that case, let everything be as fate dictates.
The sky was already bright.
Bai Xi had just finished her morning routine and stepped out of her room when she bumped into Han Rui.
Han Rui had a beaming smile. "Little Xi'er, good morning. Why are you alone? Where is Doctor Han?"
Bai Xi raised an eyebrow, remaining silent.
Han Rui suddenly leaned closer, his face alight with excitement. "Is he still asleep? The God of War certainly has good stamina. Last night, Doctor Han must have served you to the best of his ability, to the point of death itself."
Bai Xi frowned and said faintly, "What exactly do you want to say?"