Thinking of this, Mabel Quinn's eyes unconsciously grew moist.
"Mabel?" Daniel Harris called out.
"I'm here." She quickly sniffed and replied.
He raised his hand, reaching over in her direction, as if to confirm her presence.
Before Mabel's eyes, it was as if the years when he couldn't see anything flashed by, and he would also reach out to her like this.
She instinctively reached out her hand. When his hand touched hers, he suddenly grasped it tightly, "You're really here!"
She hesitated for a moment but ultimately did not withdraw her hand.
"Yes, I'm here," she said, "Thank you for saving me yesterday, I... I don't know how to repay such a great kindness, if it weren't for rescuing me, your eyes might not have been hurt like this..."
But he laughed self-deprecatingly, "I don't need you to repay anything. Being able to save you makes me very happy. As for my eyes, maybe it's heaven's punishment for me, for not being able to see people clearly, worse than being blind."
