Falling flowers follow the flowing water, and the mood of autumn is strong.
"Miyue, please, save her!"
Outside the fence, he held her tightly and frowned.
Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, but Miyue is not a Buddha. Although she has a wonderful rejuvenation, she never saves people in vain, not to mention that this woman is not an ordinary person.
"Tu Nan, do you think I will come to the rescue?" Mi Yue closed the door without looking back.