Di Xiaxia crawled halfway up the mountain and decisively could not go any further, shamelessly requesting Di Mingjue to carry her in a whining and rolling fit.
As a result, Di Mingjue, very cold and domineering, asked, "Did you break your leg?"
Then, he took off running ahead in a streak of smoke.
Di Mingchen wanted to carry Di Xiaxia, but Di Xiaxia pursed her lips and would rather die than let Di Mingchen carry her.
In the end, she didn't even take a moment to catch her breath when they reached the peak.
In truth, she merely wanted Di Mingjue to carry her.
This time, going to the Cliff of Love again, Di Mingzhe thought to himself, he must personally carry Di Xiaxia up.
Because there was another bloody melodramatic legend about this Cliff of Love.
The legend goes that long, long ago, the Cliff of Love was rugged and steep, and there were many ferocious beasts on it.
A wealthy man's adopted daughter fell ill, and all the doctors they consulted were at a loss.
