C89 Dongfang yixuan was determined to die

Dongfang Ya's tears fell from her eyes due to the pain.

Inside the sound transmission flute, Di Qing Mo looked at Dongfang Xiaoran with a pained expression.

"She's too proud." Di Qing Mo.

"Master, isn't this what you want?" A voice came from the sound transmission flute.

"That's right!" "However, I also hope that she can hide under my wings and safely survive."

"Master