Before the old man could finish his words, suddenly, Chen Qingyan felt dizzy as her body fell toward Mu Ling.
Mu Ling felt confused as he heard the old man's words.
Suyi had saved him before. When did that happen? Why did not he know?
Chen Qingyan fell unconscious and fell toward him before he could wonder further. He panicked, paled, and immediately caught Chen Qingyan's body,
"Qingyan, what happened? Are you okay?"
Chen Qingyan rubbed her temples with her fingers. She sounded weak but gently smiled, "I'm fine, maybe I lost too much blood just now so I feel dizzy now. I'll recover after I rest for a while, later."
Mu Ling was shocked. He looked at the wound on Chen Qingyan's head as his heart ached. "Qingyan, I'm sorry, I've arrived a little too late..."
