When the heavenly axiom was young (1)_1

[ let go of your own work, don't like to enter by mistake, doesn't affect the main plot, sand sculpture sweet writing style ]

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Fu Shang felt that he might have transmigrated.

After all, she was still being lovey-dovey with her beauty just a second ago, and now she was standing on the edge of a deserted cliff. It was hard to believe that she had not crossed over to a hidden place.

“？”

Was he crazy?

Or was she dreaming?

She pinched herself. She could still feel the pain, so she was not dreaming?

He was completely stunned.

Fu Shang blinked his dark eyes suspiciously and glanced at the bottomless cliff in front of him. She was now like a little cabbage swaying in the wind, squatting on the edge of the cliff and shivering.

Fu Shang did a quick calculation in his heart and realized that she was only one step away from falling.