Bai Xintong had never expected that she would fall off the cliff. The ground she had stepped on earlier was extremely soft, and she had accidentally stepped on air and fell off the cliff.
No matter how carefree Bai Xintong was usually, she was also afraid at this moment.
Her face was pale, and the wind was blowing by her ear like a knife.
There were many tree branches on the cliff. When Bai Xintong fell down, she hit her back, causing her back to hurt. She felt as if her whole body was bleeding.
She didn't know how high the cliff was, but she didn't want to die. She wanted to grab the branch.
However, the speed of his free fall was getting faster and faster.
She felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Bai Xintong thought that she was going to die, but before she died, yang manqin's figure flashed through her mind.
She really couldn't bear to. She didn't want to die.
