C148 Mutual Intent

In the market, Ouyang Lin was tightly holding Feng Jianxuan's hand, protecting her the entire time. He was trying to make sure that nothing nearby could touch her, that she wouldn't have to grope her way forward, and that there wouldn't be even the tiniest bit of a collision.

"The people selling noodles are in front. I'll buy two for you later. When your eyes are good, you can see them