C1822 The day of our acquaintance is the day of our dead mother's death

"Xiaofeng, I'll leave by myself." Lin Yi struggled to get down from the ground. He was not like the blind girl in the past, he would always bump into trees when he walked. Now that he was outside and was being carried in, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she could not take it.

"You have to promise me that no matter what I give you later, you will accept it