Meng Yuan walked towards Lou Xinyue step by step, squatted down in front of her, stared at her calmly, and after confirming, her thin lips parted lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's really you. Just now, are you trying to harm Ling'er? "
Lou Xinyue's eyes were dusted with lime powder, and her vision was blurred, but it was only at this time that she finally recovered.
However, when she saw the appearance of Meng Yuan in front of her, she would rather her eyesight never be restored.
The Meng Yuan in her memory has always been fixed on the handsome young man who practiced swordsmanship in the ten-mile peach forest of Mozhuang, the bright young man who was astonished with sword energy like a rainbow.
