At the end of the month, the beautiful woman, and the delicate face that became crimson with surprise, constitute a moving picture.

Ye Dun smiled at Murong Xue, who had gone through a life-and-death separation. It was also time to give Murong Xue her due status, so that she would not fail her sincere heart.

"I'm glad." Murong Xue took a deep breath and leaned on Ye Dun's chest, slowly saying, "But I don't want you to force yourself, your heart is the peak of Wudao, the pursuit of the ultimate, I don't want to distract you because of this."

I heard Ye Dun's eyes were slightly frozen, but I...