C1057 Twenty Chapters

"Zhiling, you're awake?" Lian Jiawen, who was grieving for the spring and autumn, quickly came out of Dongfaang Cha's embrace when she heard the sound of her lover waking up.

"Wen, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Lady Dongfaang saved us." As she spoke, Lian Jiawen's tears threatened to fall again.

Dongfaang Cha looked at her and sighed. She didn't believe that a saint was made of water