Nihong fell to the ground and tears welled up in her eyes. Yun Sang sighed, walked over and reached out to help the man who fell to the ground, and said softly: "I'm sorry." The man turned around, his temples were stained with white frost and he was very young. When she saw Yun Sang, she blurted out: "Qiu Ran." The voice was filled with great pain and surprise, and it seemed as if it was roaring through countless years and wind and frost. It stung Yun Sang's heart and stopped her hand in mid-air.