Watching Hui Shi, and Trent leave, Annette couldn’t help but say lightly, “May Ensieth guide him to full health.” before walking over to the sofa and sitting down. Lain, also snapped out of his marveling, and also sat down as well, on the stone sofa, that felt extremely soft and comfortable when sat down on.
The texture of the sofa was very interesting to Lain, due to the fact that the sofa from his point of view was obviously made out of a large, granite-like stone. The same type of stone, that was used to make the hard walls, and doors of the house. Yet it seems from Lain’s point of view, that the light blue runes on the sofa, had somehow made the rock hard texture of the sofa, much softer than it should’ve been.
While Watching Lain touch and caress the sofa in awe, Micas couldn't help but look at his attire that looked slightly worn and old, as well as his face that looked ordinary and plain, and think to himself with a soft sigh, ‘I would have never believed in the past that I'll be sitting next to a young thug like him, who obviously looks like he has no future. At least he's a young thug with a kind and thoughtful heart.’
Annette, who was also looking at Lain for the first time in detail, couldn't help but marvel at his ordinary facial features as she thought in dismay, ‘He truly has a face that I'll never call handsome.’ She then began to fawn over the extremely handsome looks of Hui Shi in her mind before looking away from Lain, in slight boredom, while thinking to herself, ‘Men truly are born unequal.’
Meanwhile, after leaving the living room, Hui Shi, and Trent entered a room that was also covered in microscopic sized light blue runes, that were barely visible to the naked eye.
Inside the room, Hui Shi saw a dark blue, granite-like bed that was placed against the wall that was opposite the doorway. Above the bed was a holographic picture frame that featured a handsome man, standing behind a beautiful young lady, with his arms around her. The two people within the picture frame could be seen occasionally looking at each other for a few seconds with love in their eyes, before looking forward again towards the camera, as if within the picture frame was a short 20-second video, and not a still photograph.
On the bed, Hui Shi saw a very pale, middle-aged man who looked to be in his early 40s, lying in the fetal position with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. His breathing was also very slow, as if he was already at death’s door.
Trent, also seeing the man, couldn’t help but walk forward to inspect him, before saying to Hui Shi, “My little priest. It seems he’s already at death’s door. If he wasn’t a strong-willed man, I doubt he would’ve even lived this long without food or water. Please help him quickly.”7Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3VArGtIBwW
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