"Wan Ling!" Su Muyan saw Mu Jingrong's knife stabbing at Shi Wanling, and rushed down the steps to the place where Shi Wanling was.

Shi Wanling's eyes are dazed at the hilt on his chest. He looks at mujingyuan holding her. He looks like a smile. Heaven is always so fond of joking. When she thinks all the tribulations have passed, and finally can live a good and happy life, it actually smashes down the biggest disaster and covers her face.

"sorry..." The finger gently caresses the face of mujingyuan: "and I love you... "

his eyes were a little slack, and finally his hands fell down powerlessly.

"Wan Ling...