C890 The Gentleness by the Bonfire
The night wind blew gently, and at some point, the rain had stopped. The dark clouds dispersed, and the night sky was covered with dense stars. The bright moon hung high in the sky, making the night in this foreign land especially beautiful.
On the cool stone platform, Luo Yuntian held Ling Yin in his arms and gently caressed her hair
