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He reached out toward his wife, and soon a delicate and gentle touch came through, as his wife held his hand.

"Can... Can I see now?" He blinked hard, his expression a mix of disbelief and intense scrutiny. Even though his vision was blurry, like looking at flowers through water, he could at last see light, distinguish colors, unlike before, when whether his eyes were open or closed, it was an endless black.

Dong Huiying also felt joyful for him, and his brothers rushed over, everybody celebrating joyously, especially the straightforward Lao Wu, who grabbed Third Brother's arm and shouted, "Third Brother, take a look at me, what color is this shirt I'm wearing? Can you really see?"

"Blue, it's blue!" Shujun laughed heartily. Afterward, he cupped his wife's fair and tender hands to his lips, planting a kiss filled with devotion.

"Xiao Hui..." His lips curled into a charming and dashing smile as if the flirtatious and carefree man he once was had returned.