Ning Qing didn't say anything and stepped on it.
“……”
Nian Yu moved his body and adjusted his breathing. He touched his bandaged wound with his large palm and smiled.
"Nian lie,"
He was uncertain and looked up.
The woman was lying down and said in a flat tone, " you can come up.
Nian lie's pupils suddenly contracted. However, she didn't continue after saying this, as if she wasn't the one who had just spoken.
“……”
The wind blew on the treetops, and the chirping of cicadas and insects echoed each other.
It was as if his heart had been unsealed, and his heart was beating faster than the wind.
After ning Qing said that, she no longer cared about him. She had tried her best to deal with the present rationally. It was his own business if he did not listen.
As he was thinking about this, a voice came from below.
The man got up, his clothes ruffled, and he walked closer with light steps.
