บท 1658: Recovery

Even if it was just a soul, Bluepool couldn't help but fall into a daze staring at her. He cupped An'an's face and excitedly edged closer to rub his face against it.

"My An'an…" As he embraced her more tightly, Bluepool choked, as though soaked in tears.

If mermen were to pass by, they would definitely see this mystical scene.

The blue merman's intangible figure tightly held a ball of light, nearly becoming one with it. There was no doubt that they loved each other deeply.

An'an raised her head and gazed at his face. As the temperature fell, her silhouette gradually became clear, revealing a pair of big open eyes.

"Bluepool?"

Bluepool's body shook. He let go of An'an in disbelief and carefully sized her up.