Of course, this was much more exciting than playing on the swing.
The kind that would risk their lives.
If the vines were broken, then the two of them would be almost finished here, without even a corpse!
***
Just a little bit more.
Just a little bit more and the two of them would have fallen in.
No matter what, they were temporarily safe.
Fu Shang let out a deep breath and leaned against the wall. She closed her eyes and rested for a while.
With his eyes closed, Fu min's hearing became even sharper.
She could instantly feel someone approaching her.
He opened his eyes to take a look. Without a doubt, it was the sickly Yan Xun.
Fu min closed his eyes again. He did not want to talk to Yan Xun at all, because he was the one who caused the assassination today. It would be strange if Fu min was still treating him nicely.
Then, she felt ...
A hand gently lifted her chin. The fingertips felt cool and extremely soft.