Nalan Yanran said softly, her pretty face slightly pale,

Her eyes became wet and tears slid down.

Her beautiful eyes raised and looked at the sky.

Xiao Yan's sword is very close to her, and she has no way to retreat.

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes opened slightly,

I saw a familiar figure rushing towards me in the sky.

And her familiar taste.

That was the boy she was thinking about, Xiao Huo.

Brother Xiao Huo, he came anyway.

At this moment,

Nalan Yanran showed a bright smile, and time and space seemed to have become quiet at this moment.

Nalan Yanran's smile was like a blooming flower, making this beautiful scenery in the world fade.

Only Xiaohuo,

Only then can she smile,

Brother Xiao Huo is here,

Tears slid down Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes,

It's a pity,
Chapter completed!