C1834 Ophthalmic Inactivity

In the silence of the room, only the faint light from the window could be seen. Although the light was a bit dim, a martial artist's vision would not be affected in this environment.

At this moment, the golden-haired Icari was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed. Although her gaze was fixed on the young man in front of her, her thoughts had always been on Tang Bin next door