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Can't see her smile, can't see her sadness, can't see her sleeping face...
"Why did you stop singing?"
Mai Xiaomai, holding his hand, softly asked.
"Honey, I don't want you to be my eyes. I want to have my own eyes, to see everything about you. No matter what, I will still undergo the surgery in a month."
Qiao Chutian pulled her into his arms, "I know, after Xiaofeng's surgery failed, you might be scared of me having the surgery, and have lost trust in Abis."
"Mm."
Mai Xiaomai nodded, clutching his hand tightly.
"But honey, I don't want to look at you and only see emptiness. I don't want to bind you to my side, preventing you from doing what you want, keeping you from working."
"Hubby, I don't mind. I'm willing to be your eyes."
Mai Xiaomai buried her head in his chest, speaking emotionally.
