Cha Qing Luo followed Nan jiateng around the campus. She looked down at their hands and was in a daze.
Just by holding her hand, she felt a strong emotion in her heart. For some reason, looking at her holding hands like this, Cha Qing Luo had the urge to cry.
After experiencing life and death, Cha Qing Luo had many feelings in her heart.
She just felt that as long as Nan Jateng was alive and well, it was fine as long as he was by her side.
Her heart was especially touched. Looking at the two of them holding hands, she had an urge to cry. It was because she was so emotional.
Before this, she was in a daze, like a walking corpse. Now that she could once again hold hands with Nan Jateng and walk around the campus, she especially cherished it.
She knew that she had to cherish it.
Nan jiateng held Cha Qing Luo's hand and had been paying attention to her expression.
