Huang Lang'er

She did not reply, but Huang Lang'er did not mind. He smiled at Liu Sanniang and said, "Miss, get on my back. I'll carry you down the mountain. It's dark now, and you need to bandage your ankle. I don't have any herbs with me."

Liu Sanniang climbed onto Huang Lang'er's back. The man's back was firm, and he carried her down the mountain very steadily. However, Liu Sanniang couldn't remember anything. She suddenly asked. "Is your name really Huang Lang'er?"

Huang Lang'er paused for a moment before responding. "Yes, do you think my name sounds bad?"

Liu Sanniang thought for a moment and shook her head. "No, I just feel strange. Forget it, I don't know what's strange. My ankle really hurts."

The wound was too painful. She felt that it would take months for it to heal.

Around her, there were many anxious voices.

"Oh my god, Lord Mountain God was carried away by a human…"

"We have to save Lord Mountain God…"