Alas, such beautiful sights indeed captured his heart, his life, his only source of brightness in his existence. Weisheng Yueren's lips quivered, trying to say something, yet no sound could come out.
Li Yuxuan and his companion were also stunned; in their hearts, Qinghe had always been a rather mysterious girl, especially after the events in the jungle, and with her several Snow Wolves that would bow their heads in submission to her, making the ferocious beasts of the forest steer clear, how could she possibly be an ordinary person?
