However, the moment he turned around, he suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of the grass a few meters away from him. The grass suddenly began to shake violently.
His eyes turned cold and he frowned slightly.
Was it the wind?
No, it was not the wind!
He strode towards the direction where the grass was shaking. The glimmer of hope that was about to be extinguished in his heart was ignited once again.
When he walked in, the first thing he saw was that light yellow thin shirt and that familiar figure.
“Nuannuan!”
He rushed over impatiently and helped the person who had fallen into the mud up.
Her pale face was stained by the mud and her hair had become somewhat messy.
At this moment, Shi Nuannuan seemed to have held on until the last moment. She raised her eyes and looked at the familiar man in front of her. For a moment, she really thought that she was dreaming.
