Yucun Qiyu: the Daily Life of Raising a Mute and a Blind Man

That year, inside the bronze door, what he brought out was not the ultimate, but the last warmth in the world. When young Zhang Qiling walked out of the Bronze Gate for the first time, what he took away was not the secret of immortality, but a mysterious egg that relied on his unicorn blood to survive. Since then, in the long years of wandering around, there has been a heavy and warm concern on his silent shoulders. On a snowy night in a ruined temple, a newborn cub is ignorant and dependent. He is its only warmth, it is the only living thing in his endless loneliness. He is its silent and absolutely loving father, teaching it survival and vigilance.