"Neigh" took a cool breath backward, but did not fall directly on the ground. Fortunately, she put out a foot to help Lu Xiaoxiao pad, so that she could avoid direct contact with the ground.

There was a joke in the low-pitched voice line and reached out to Lu Xiaoxiao's direction. "I have nothing to say. It's you. You can't even walk well. That's really worrying."

Lu Xiaoxiao is holding her breath in her heart. You wait for the ink. If you can't move now, you can't eat and walk.

One grabbed the ink arm and pulled it hard. Lu Xiaoxiao stood up with the help of his hand and...