50 The Final Place (1)

Arianell regained her conscious shortly after. It was just a moment ago since she was talking to the unknown creature and was sent away by falling into the darkness, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the face of her patient looking down on her.

Her heart thumped strongly. The sky seemed to be so close, would he mind if she touched his hair right now? Her hand tickled as she wanted to raise it and ruffle his blue locks, while his ocean-like eyes looked down on her.

"That… Mister, what are you doing here?" She asked nonchalantly like she just woke up from an afternoon nap. No matter how strong the allure was, she still hung on to her rationality to not offend him by being overly touchy.

Arianell tried to sit up, but the man's arm was wrapped around her shoulder. He was simply worried that she would be dizzy after getting up too quickly.