C73 Her Life Was Hanging by a Thread

After seeing Zhang Qianyun leave completely, the three of them walked towards the river together. Of course, no one wanted to go back.

"Brother, look, there's a five-colored fish there. It's so beautiful." Lingling could not help but point at the large five-colored fish in the middle of the river and screamed.

Ho Zihao frowned slightly. It was indeed a beautiful fish