Ji Shuisheng watched as Su Qing trudged through the mountain rocks with great effort. That thin and weak body was like a dandelion with strong vitality.
"Su Qing, this is too dangerous. Tell me where Lingzhi is. I'll go and find it; you wait for me here."
"You won't be able to find it."
Su Qing answered without turning her head. Her body was still weak, and after a while, beads of sweat dripped down her forehead. Her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her cheeks. She tucked it behind her ear and continued to climb.
Ji Shuisheng looked at her stubborn back and shook his head. He had no choice but to follow and protect her quickly. If Su Qing were in danger, he could save her at the first moment.
Fortunately, the road wasn't long, and an empty space was ahead. Su Qing turned back to look at Ji Shuisheng. He had been protecting her all this time. Although she didn't need it, she still felt warm inside.
