Chapter 333

Where was the handsome, charming Colin that I used to know?

His clothes were crinkled, his hair was messy, he was unshaven, and his eyes were bloodshot.

How long had I been asleep? A century? How did Colin become an old man who looked like he had seen the terror of life?

The pain in my body was unbearable. I breathed in and out to soothe the pain. Squeezing a smile, I tried to console Colin, "I'm fine. No need to be so upset. It doesn't hurt."

Colin's eyes turned red. He kneeled next to me and grabbed my unwounded hand. Then, he buried his face in it silently. Before long, warm liquid flowed through the cracks between my fingers, wetting my entire hand.

I had never seen Colin like this before.

My palm was soaked and warm.

"What about Felix? How is he?" I probed gingerly.

Colin lifted his head and croaked. I saw pain in his eyes. Tears still adorned the corners of his eyes. The mole under his eye was still as mesmerizing as ever.

Was Colin…

I sat up in disbelief. The pain clea