Ningzhiyuan is pulled by Li Jiaren to run forward, looking at her anxious little appearance, he can't help opening his mouth and comforting: "don't worry, I'll call you after I've calculated the time." Page, from where they were just now, they would go to the plane of the Wutong tree under which she buried the vase. They would be able to walk in at most five minutes, not to mention that he had called her five minutes ahead of schedule, and they were trotting right now.

after hearing Ning Zhiyuan's words, Li Jiaren slowed down her pace, and her breath ran fast. In such cold weather, her breath became a...