"Wait. Xueyun. I'm dying." Lu Xuan shouted in misery. "I'm already dangling in misery. If you leave I will die for sure."
Song Xueyun stopped in her footsteps.
"Look down. Not on the feet. But down the cliff. I'm dangling. Don't put your foot on the wet soil," Lu Xuan further said.
Song Xueyun gasped. "What are you doing there?"
She was looking at Lu Xuan who was holding the cracked branch of a tree.
"Having fun," Lu Xuan sarcastically said.
"Your definition of having fun is quite questionable," Song Xueyun replied. "Couldn't you look for a normal tree if you wanted to do something fun?"
"I'm dying!" Lu Xuan yelled again. "I will fall in the valley and you guys won't be able to find my broken bones."
"Stop crying like a baby," Song Xueyun scolded him. "The valley is not even 10 feet deep. How will you die here?"