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It stands to reason that people should not be put on the edge of a waterfall when they are caught. Huo Shen thought that he had planned to leave, but he didn't know what to do. The ghost was so distraught that he stepped up and continued to walk forward, wanting to find out.

The sound of the waterfall is getting closer.

There were more and more branches around him. He flicked his hands away and cut his fingers several times, but ignored them.

The sound of a waterfall is near.

Huo Shen paused and looked at the surrounding scene.

Not a big waterfall, below is a turbulent river, wet on the edge of the stone, all is misty water vapor.

But his eyes suddenly stopped at one place, his pupils shrunk.

This grass seems to have been stepped on.

There are footprints!

Huo Shen remembers the yardage of An Xiaowan’s feet, so she can confirm immediately that this should be what she left behind!

"Small night! Little night? Where are you, if you hear it, I will make a sound and let me come to you." The handsome face of the man, shrouded in a layer of unstoppable tension, quickly looked around quickly.

This anxiety made me a bit unsure of the direction.

After another twenty minutes of crazy searching, he finally found An Xiaowan sleeping there under a big tree.

She seemed very cold, her body curled up like a little shrimp.

Huo Shen quickly stepped forward and quickly picked her up.

The slender woman has a strange heat all over her body, but her hands are cold like ice. Her body was trembling lightly, her eyelashes shaking unsteadily, as if she had fallen into a bitter dream.

The clothes are wet.

It was probably wet before being placed not far from the waterfall.

Huo Shen didn't hesitate, he just unfolded his trench coat and wrapped An Xiaowan in the whole package.

The heat between the shirts passed on to her, and the warm and safe feeling made her calm down a little even if she didn't realize it.

"Small night." Huo Shen whispered to her, but his eyebrows rose tightly.

Two people hugged tightly under the tree.

The woman in her arms became so obedient and quiet, as if relying on him, taking the initiative to get close to the temperature on him. This feeling is a long absence, making him extremely nostalgic.

All around, the sound of water was loud.

When the trees were blown by the wind, they brought up a concerto of leaves and leaves, and with the occasional chirping of the birds, they complemented each other and formed the taste of night.

It also brings a sense of familiarity.

Huo Shen closed his eyes slightly, his hands on his side, slowly tightening.

Some kind of memory, entangled in his eyes, was a little bit for a while, and he couldn't come back.

He took a breath, and after a while, picked up An Xiaowan and tried to take her out of the woods.

But because he went too far, the flashlight in his hand turned out to be very dim. And the woods were too deep, he was just too busy looking for her, so he couldn't go out for a while.

The woman in her arms gradually woke up.

Feeling the man's arms, the warm temperature, and the steady footsteps, she froze slightly.

The hazy eyes opened, looking at the person holding her.

The light is too dim.

His corners were also obscured.

But even so, she knew at a glance that Huo Shen was holding her.

"How do you..." An Xiaowan's lips twitched slightly, and her voice was surprisingly hoarse.

Huo Shen glanced at her and gazed slightly, but he did not answer the question, "How does the body feel."

"... dizzy, fever." An Xiaowan bit her lip and looked at him, not looking.

The man's eyes are slightly deep, and suddenly asked lightly: "Do you think this scene is very familiar."