Without ning Qing's support, Nian Ying's limp body could only lean against the big tree behind him. He wanted to move, but he had no strength.
The her in front of him was suddenly far and then near.
It was as if there was an electric current running through his body, continuously and slowly torturing him. It was so painful that his limbs twitched slightly, but other than his pale face, there was nothing else.
"Have you forgotten what Grandpa told us?
Nian lie's face turned serious. His words were quiet, but they carried a strong penetrating power.
"Ning Qing, why do you think grandfather gave us this gift?"
Ning Qing gritted her teeth. I don't know, and I don't want to know!
Seeing how stubborn she was and how she refused to listen to him, Nian lie tried his best to breathe. He felt that the oxygen was getting less and less, and his face was gradually turning purple.
