Su Qing looked at Wen Xiu with an indescribable sense of familiarity. The main thing was that she looked like someone when she smiled.
"Da Niu, how did you and Miss Wen Xiu meet?"
Su Qing looked at Li Daniu and suddenly asked. Xiao Zeyu couldn't help but glance at Su Qing. Wasn't Qing'er not interested in this?
"Speaking of which, we were fated to meet each other..."
Li Daniu's eyebrows danced as he spoke. He looked at Wen Xiu lovingly. It was the feeling that could not be pulled out of his eyes.
It turned out that his encounter with Wen Xiu was fated. On the way to deliver wine to Tartan, he heard a cry for help and went over to take a look. He saw Wen Xiu fall into a crack more than two meters deep. She was so scared that her face was filled with tears. When she saw Li Daniu, it was as if she had seen a life-saving straw and was crying for help.
"Save me, quickly save me."
