Rao Beifeng held Yue Lingxi's hand tightly. His hand was trembling slightly. He took a deep breath and asked Yue Lingxi softly: "Lingxi, will you marry me?"
Under the moonlight, Qu Huaizhang suddenly hugged the unconscious Yue Lingxi with all his strength, and cried deeply: "Lingxi... I love you..."
Hanging on the cliff, Yue Lingxi clenched her teeth. She shook her head vigorously and said to herself that she could not fall, she must survive! Huaizhang... Huaishang is still waiting for her at the city gate!
"Huaizhang!" Yue Lingxi looked at the monk in front of her excitedly, "It's really you! You..." She stretched out her scarred hands tremblingly and slowly approached him.
The monk gently raised his head and looked at the embarrassed and excited woman in front of him. He smiled and said, "Donor, you have recognized the wrong person." After that, leaving only the surprised Yue Lingxi, he turned and walked towards the Zen room.