"He Zhiqing, when did you recover your memory? And how is Sister Yu?" Su Youyi swiftly changed the subject, no longer wanting to maintain the awkward silence she found herself in as she hid behind her senior brother.
While transferring the vitality produced by the Qinglian Creation to heal Su Youyi, Liang Yi curiously observed He Zhiqing's pupils, which had reverted to black. Such an oddity with He Zhiqing's eyes was never heard of in his past life, and seeing it now piqued his curiosity.
Just now, with a single glance at He Zhiqing, Liang Yi felt as though hidden within his eyes lay a river—a River of Time.
However, since He Zhiqing clearly had no desire to dwell on the topic, Liang Yi wouldn't be tactless enough to pry. Above all, he was most concerned about his junior sister.
