C89 Eighty-seven Mud Flows Roll over Mountains and Grains of Sand Tumble over Mountain Peaks

The two watched helplessly as the mud stream got closer and closer to the wooden house. Only when they were trembling with fear did they think of the word 'flee'.

In his panic, Xie Huan was afraid that the rain would freeze Liu Yu. He grabbed the beast skin quilt on Liu Yu's bed and carried her out of the window.

He ran barefoot, ignoring the broken rocks and branches beneath his feet