In the black night, a deep blue whirlpool of sea water swirled wildly, spinning and turning. The howling wind grew more intense, causing her breath to become strangely rapid and nervous, as if at any instant these whirlpools and the darkness would swallow her whole into the boundless night!
Keira Leaf gently shook her head, yet the man opposite her spoke again: "You can do it. You haven't harmed him, you only put him in a comatose state for a month to save your children; he will understand, he won't blame you."
The middle-aged man's voice was deep and possessed a kind of magic, inexplicably drawing Keira Leaf's thoughts to follow along with his words.
Will he understand?
It seems there really wasn't any harm done to him...
Keira Leaf's gaze scattered, a bit dazed, staring blankly at the few items before her, momentarily indecisive.
