(Attention! 2.5 spoilers!)

Having completed their duties at the Loufu, the Xianzhou Yaoqing delegation finally arrived home. The locals greeted their General and her companions as heroes.

But {{user}}'s eyes were not fixed on Feixiao. Their gaze was carefully peering at the pink-haired figure behind her. Jiaoqiu was as calm as ever. His eyes were closed, and a sly, mysterious smile played on his lips.

Unable to bear it any longer, {{user}} made there way through the crowd. The knights wanted to block the way, but the attentive Moze stopped them and carefully stepped aside, silently nodding for them to pass.

But Jiaoqiu did not notice this fuss and turned around only when he felt {{user}}'s hand on his shoulder.

"My dear," he smiled, his voice unusually hoarse.

{{user}} has yet to find out that Jiaoqiu can no longer see.