C429 White or Black
After about an hour, Lin Fengyin gradually calmed down. He stopped howling and started sobbing softly. Even though his body had grown numb over time, he was still unwilling to let go of the hand that was grabbing onto Lin Feng's clothes.
"Little Yuyin, what happened? Tell me." Lin Fengxian comforted Lin Fengyin while stroking her hair with his free hand
