C643 Great world

Murong Ling was half drunk and half awake. She had a dream that she was so drunk that she could not even control the Jade Flute and a strand of cold light pierced through the clouds. Li Cangmin descended like a god and hugged her before she fell from the sky, her expression still as familiar as ever. Her voice was cold and gentle like water, "Ling'er, let's go home