Mo Nanjue reached out to wipe away the tears on her cheek. His strength was so great that Tong Ran even felt a bit of pain, she pushed his hand away, "Better if I'm blind."
Mo Nanjue domineeringly wrapped his arm around her waist and wiped her face again with his raised hand, "Be blind, that way you won't have to ask me to turn off the lights when we're doing it."
"..."
Tong Ran pouted; somehow the topic always ended up here.
Mo Nanjue didn't ask her why she was crying, but in fact, he already knew without her saying it. The man wrapped her small hand in his large one, "Let's go."
"To where?"
Mo Nanjue didn't answer, and Tong Ran stood still, unwilling to move, "I can't walk."
"Then crawl."
"You..."
Mo Nanjue laughed and bent over to pick her up horizontally. Tong Ran wrapped her arms around his neck. He had already spoiled her so much that if she didn't want to walk, he could keep her feet off the ground the whole day.
