"Yue'er—"

"Cold Moon—"

"Miss—"

Heart-rending shouts, accompanied by sudden thunder, resounded throughout the valley.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the things in front of Ye Jiuchen's eyes were getting more and more blurred, and his brain was roaring, but he could still clearly hear the hoarse and lung-splitting call, echoing over and over again.

The world suddenly plunged into darkness.

……

When Leng Yue woke up, she found herself lying in a strange place.

Simple furnishings, clean and tidy room.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Facing an unfamiliar environment

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