Fu Shang was shocked.
She didn't expect that someone would come to save her, and in such a remote place.
The young man had a pleasant scent on him. It was cold and familiar, but Fu di could not recall where he had smelled it before.
Fu min looked at the young man in front of him and his brows furrowed slightly as a look of confusion flashed across his face.
She was certain that she had no memory of this person.
He didn't know her.
Why did this person break into the demonic sect's water prison to save her?
Question after question appeared in Fu Shang's mind.
Although he was puzzled.
However, Fu min still thanked him first. After all, this man did save her.
"Thank you for saving me, young hero."
The young man in red raised an eyebrow and spoke in a pleasant voice.
"There's no need to thank me, miss."
If not for the inappropriate occasion.
Fu Shang felt as if pink bubbles were about to burst between them.
