C70 By a Blind Man

They found an inn at the foot of the mountain and ordered two rooms for the best quality. After eating downstairs, they agreed on an hour to leave tomorrow and went back to rest.

Lan Si pinched a hot towel for him to wipe his face with, and laid on the table herself, gnawing on her pen and feeling anxious.

She wanted to write everything down smoothly, but she forgot how to write it