C291 Gratitude

"Zhi-er, thank you for saving my life, Elder Bai." At this moment, Liao Yuezhi's weak voice came from the bed. Listening to the conversation between Yun Mei and Qianqian, she knew that the grey-clothed, white-bearded old man in front of the bed was the person who had saved her.

"Hehe, little lady, you are much more polite than the last time