The clothes rustled, the wild wind rushed past his ears with great speed. During the moment when his foot missed its hold and his body fell off the cliff, Liang Haoming only had time to catch a glimpse of a small figure hurtling towards him, which left him incredibly astonished.
She wanted to save him!
He realized this fact, but it seemed all the more inconceivable.
She had always been a perpetrator, never caring about the life and death of their brothers. Yet not long before, in a moment of urgent danger, she had risked herself to stand up for their sixth brother, and now she was looking out for him, having the first thought to save him when she saw him in peril?
As the two of them were falling, Haoming instinctively spread his arms to catch her.
Then, they rolled down the cliff face, heading for an abyss thousands of feet deep, shrouded in mist. The rocks, old trees, and vines along the way scratched him, but he protected Dong Huiying very well.
