Lin Tao’s back stiffened, and without turning his head, he walked away briskly. Uncle Chang walked in from outside, "Miss, can this person be trusted?" Yun Ya smiled and looked out the window, "Don’t underestimate the determination of a vengeful person." Lin Tao wanted the enemy dead even more than she did, this person shouldn’t disappoint her. Besides, everything was within her control, even if something unexpected happened, she could still firmly handle it. "Tell Zihuan to keep a close watch." "Rest assured, Miss, Third Master Ning is a meticulous person. As long as it is something you instructed, he will carry it out with a hundredfold dedication." "Boss, your eyes can be saved." Fu Bai pushed open the door and said in surprise. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on ⓝovelFire.net Pei Qinghan suddenly thought of something Yun Ya had once said, and let out a faint sigh. He knew that once he accepted this cornea, the last bit of affection between them would also be gone. He understood her good intentions, and therefore, was willing to let her have her way. But, who would let him have his way? So, she would rather let Ning Zihuan help her than owe him any favors. Why did she draw such a clear line? So, in her heart, he was not even as good as Ning Zihuan? This realization made him incredibly disappointed, he was depressed for several days, his heart always uneasy. Today, upon hearing the news about the cornea donation, he suddenly understood. "Hmm." He responded, but it was just a faint "hmm," indifferent, as if he was untouched by the joys and sorrows of the world. For some reason, Fu Bai suddenly felt a bit emotional, "Boss, you’ll be free from the troubles of weak vision, you won’t have to fear the darkness at night anymore. This is such a cause for celebration, I need to discuss with Yuesheng about hosting a party for you. It doesn’t have to be grand; just a few of us having fun will do." Saying that, he ran out cheerfully. He sat in his wheelchair on the balcony, looking at the sky outside. Even though his vision was somewhat blurry, he still tried hard to see clearly. From the bright sun, to the setting sun, to the arrival of night, he sat there like a sculpture, unmoving. Fu Bai stood at the doorway, helplessly walked over and said, "Boss, it’s time for dinner." Pei Qinghan said indifferently, "How’s it going?" Fu Bai knew immediately what he meant and said softly, "Miss Ji has joined forces with the police and is preparing to take action." Pei Qinghan smiled, "She is still too naive." Not understanding what kind of people they were up against—vicious beyond imagination. Fu Bai quickly said, "Should we warn Miss Ji?" Seeing how much the boss cared for her but still kept his distance was frustrating, "If you keep doing this, you’ll never win her over." "Don’t alarm her, send people to protect her, make sure her safety is guaranteed in a crisis." Fu Bai nodded, "Got it, I’ll arrange it immediately." What kind of person was the boss willing to take such a risk for Miss Ji? It was true love, but unfortunately, the feeling wasn’t mutual... Miss Ji had a boyfriend, and the boss had no chance as the backup choice. Remembering something, Fu Bai took a few steps then returned, "Boss, Miss Ji’s boyfriend has left." Pei Qinghan’s eyelashes trembled slightly. Noticing this small reaction, Fu Bai continued, "It’s that Young Master Yan, he’s entered a secret task force the military has just formed. The task force is top secret, few outside know about it, and from what I can gather, it’s certain that Young Master Yan won’t be back for at least a year or two." Pei Qinghan remained silent. Fu Bai, anxious, couldn’t help but say, "Boss, with her boyfriend gone, now’s your chance! Show her you care, girls are soft-hearted, especially with gentle and warm men like you. If Miss Ji falls for you, you’ll win her heart, won’t you?" Pei Qinghan hesitated for a moment, the temptation was strong. But recalling the girl’s cold and distant gaze, he instinctively shook his head. She wasn’t that kind of person, wouldn’t be swayed by sweet words. Her love for someone was steadfast and unyielding; if she easily changed her affections, she wouldn’t be the girl he admired. "Don’t ever mention this again." Pei Qinghan said softly, his tone so cold that Fu Bai couldn’t help but shiver. "I’m tired, I want to rest, you can leave now." Fu Bai left reluctantly, thinking the boss was just too indecisive and timid about love. So what if she had a boyfriend? If you like her, go and win her over. Pei Qinghan sighed, lifted his eyes to the endless night outside the window, and closed them. Fragments of blurry memories flashed through his mind, too quick to grasp. They were sad recollections, so sad that he didn’t want to remember.