C169 Let Me Go

Once the people of Dongyue left, the atmosphere in the surroundings became less violent. The mountain wind actually had a somewhat fresh and refined taste.

Yun Poxiao did not immediately return to the camp. He carried Su Yin to the side of the stream and used his hand to soak in cold water to pat her face. "Wushuang, Wushuang!"

Su Yin was already in a blurry state of consciousness