I gripped Mabel Sean's wrist tightly. Lying in the medicinal pool, Mabel slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
She looked around in confusion, clearly unfamiliar with her surroundings.
I pulled Mabel into my arms and exclaimed excitedly, "Mabel, you... you've finally woken up..."
To reunite with Mabel Sean, I had thrown myself into desperate training. At last, I could hold the woman I loved tightly in my arms again.
"Your clothes are over there." The Pavilion Master tossed out the remark, waved his hand, and left the secret chamber with two attendants in tow.
In the secret chamber, I held Mabel in a tight embrace, tears welling up in my eyes.
I held her for what seemed like forever before I finally loosened my arms.
In my arms, Mabel's eyes were as soft as water. Her delicate, fragile body leaned against my chest.
She lifted her head, and her gaze pulled me into an inescapable whirlpool, completely entranced by her.
