Return Her to Me

Mu Anan's fall was very violent. The sound of her fall was very loud, and the dust on the ground was stirred up.

At the same time, Mu Anan felt all her strength being sucked away, and her consciousness gradually began to blur.

She couldn't hear the sighs from the audience. She just felt that the whole world was spinning and she was very tired.

I want to... Sleep.

She lay on the ground, her eyelids heavy. The sweat on her eyelashes felt as if it weighed thousands of gold, constantly crushing her.

"A is the last countdown!" A distant voice seemed to be shouting in his ears, "10, 9, 8..."

The number that was repeated over and over again entered Mu Anan's ears, and it was like a death charm that made her eyelids grow heavier.

"7,6.."

Mu Anan's clenched fists began to soften. As her eyelids grew heavier, the light in front of her eyes dimmed.

She began to feel dazed as if she had returned to the Yuyuan Estate.