In the distance.
On the mountain range, Huang Xiaoying tightly hugged Xiao Ling 'er's body. Her delicate and lovely little face was covered in cold sweat.
The little girl who had been sleeping in her arms slowly opened her eyes. Her little face was still pale, but it was still so exquisite and beautiful.
"Sister Ying, where's uncle Yu?"
Xiao Ling 'er's big eyes flickered. Her small hands tightly grabbed Huang Xiaoying's sleeve. "Why is it only you guys? where's uncle Yu?"
Huang Xiaoying's heart trembled. She lowered her eyes and comforted little Ling 'er."Young master Yu Ling is busy and can't accompany you. He will come to find us soon."
big sister Xiao Ying is not good at lying. Your eyes have already told Ling 'er that you are talking. little Ling' er's tears could not help but flow down. uncle Yu must be in danger. Big sister Xiao Ying, let's go to uncle Yu to have a chat.
