"Oh no..."
As soon as Wen Xun stood up, his body suddenly lost strength and he fell to the ground.
Qin Wanwan cried out in panic, "Husband!"
"No wonder... she's my daughter..." After saying this, Wen Ran thoroughly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The midday breeze was warm, but with the shade of the trees, there was a touch of coolness on the mountain path leading down from the Ascension Immortal Mansion.
"Shen Jiaojiao!"
Hearing the girl's voice, the bored young man leaning against the tree looked up.
Today she wore a peach-pink long dress, accentuating her jade-like skin, making it even more translucent and radiant. Her waist was adorned with a jade pendant, which was melodious and pleasant to the ear. A golden hairpin was slanted in her black hair, highlighting her elegant yet noble demeanor.
Her eyes, as brilliant as glass, sparkled upon seeing him.
