The sky is bright summer on the banks of the Red River

The author has something to say: Ming Xia's story begins when it is exciting.

Preview of the next chapter:

"Who are you?" His voice was so cold that Ming Xia didn't dare to speak out.

There is no moon in the sky, so I can't see his expression clearly at this moment, but this voice makes Ming Xia pleasantly surprised.

"Ramsus?!" Ming Xia tried to call his name tremblingly.

Suddenly, the strength of the short sword that was pressed against the neck decreased slightly, causing Ming Xia to take a big breath.

"Little Salsa?!" The temperature in his voice rose a bit, but there was a trace of doubt.

"It's me." Ming Xia agreed.