I fainted in Yue Qianling's arms, Xiao Lianshan was too ruthless, the wooden thorn inserted into the lower abdomen fortunately did not hurt the internal organs, but there was too much blood loss, and I didn't hold on when I saw Yue Qianling come back to life. When I woke up, in the big house under the mountain, Yue Qianling fell asleep on the side of my bed, I stretched out my hand and gently stroked her head, maybe because I had experienced that thousand-year-old love, although I was not that person, but I could understand his love for Mizi