C163 Falling flowers with the intention of flowing in an unrelenting manner

Murong Ling returned to the bonfire, and as if she had returned to the mortal world, she asked in concern when she saw Miao Yin's exhausted face in her arms, "What happened?"

Ming Xiu held back his laughter and carelessly rubbed Miao Yin's head, making her hair into a bird's nest. He then pointed to the rectangular mound, "Sister said that he wanted to build a table, but as a result