C272 The tears of the dragon-man(7)
Holding hands was a habit that Murong Ling developed when she was blind, but now that Li Cangmin still did not change it, Murong Ling held it tightly. In that long period of two months, whenever she fell into an endless darkness, there was always a pair of dry and slightly cold hands that held her tightly.
Now that she had regained her light, seeing the vast expanse of the sky and the thick soil
