Lin Jinran. 。The tombstone held a picture of a sleeping baby, its eyes closed. It was very small and slept peacefully. 。Tears welled up in his eyes suddenly. Lin Jinran knelt down with a thud, trem... worry about him."As the forest thinned, Lin Jin's mood gradually sank. A cold look appeared on her small face. "Is he protecting me"How is that possible If the Night Owl hadn't brought her here, she...