Lavi reached out to block it further. "Be patient for a moment. This needle can prick me deeper."
Arsen sighed, his gloomy face mask disappeared, suddenly turned into the figure that Lavi had longed for.
Listening to Arsen's whole heart honestly made immeasurable happiness flash before his eyes. During the three years, he also had many nightmares, imagining how Arsen's warm hands touched and hugged him. That kind of feeling wasn't good to remember.
Even so, Arsen cannot be blamed for what happened three years ago, if Lavi happened to be in his position, maybe he would have done the same.
"Is the treatment not finished yet?" asked Arsen.
Unfortunately, he didn't see the healer's face, which had turned red as a tomato. The healer said in a trembling voice, "I'm going to pull it out now.
