"Mo Hao... Are you awake? Xiao Yang was surprised to see Lin Mohao, whose face was still pale in his arms. He was so excited that he could hardly speak.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his dead heart was alive again.

Lin Mohan looked at Xiaoyang weakly, his eyes twinkling slightly, and said softly, "Xiaoyang... Did you cry?"

Xiao Yang wiped his tears, blushed and smiled.'No, am I crying?'

"Xiaoyang, that man... Is it dead?" Lin Mohan asked.

Xiao Yang nodded and looked at Ah Qing, who was already cold on the ground. "Yes, she's dead. If she doesn't die, we'll die. Let's go. I'll take you to...