"Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er can't accompany you anymore, please take good care of our children."
"No, I will definitely find a way to save you."
A tear slipped from Ling'er's face, and she closed her eyes.
The sky became dark, the flowers lost their lives, and I felt sad for the mother of the earth.
After that. . . . . Ling'er traveled to a forest with lush trees, and there was an ancient well next to it.
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