Under the bright moonlight, the forest is filled with mottled shadows.
A romantic atmosphere.
After helping Xiao Ning’er massage her bruises, Nie Li watched as Xiao Ning’er slowly put her clothes on. Both of them did not speak a word.
Xiao Ning’er raised her head looking at Nie Li. That serious and calm expression on his face, feeling the warmth from her bruised area, Xiao Ning’er is filled with gratitude. If it wasn’t for Nie Li, she wouldn’t know how long she would be struggling in the pain. It was Nie Li that rescued her from the endless mire.