Xuexue reached out with gratitude and said pitifully, "Fourth Prince, thank you."
The hero saved the beauty, and the Fourth Prince was thrilled.
He grabbed Xuexue's hand and pulled her to his side. On top of Stone Mountain, the wind was strong, causing their clothes to flutter loudly. The Fourth Prince's chin happened to rest on Xuexue's head, and a faint fragrance wafted to his nose. He greedily took a deep breath.
After waiting for a while, the Fourth Prince still did not react.
Xuexue felt puzzled in her heart. She raised her eyes and saw the Fourth Prince looking at her with a peculiar smile, which made her feel very disgusted. However, on the surface, she remained calm.
"Fourth Prince, aren't we going down?"
