It Was Just a Casual Move

Looking at this unfamiliar environment, Ning Mengmeng's eyes flashed with surprise. At this moment, someone had already started to match her thoughts.

"I didn't die?"

"This... Where am I?"

Ning Mengmeng looked around unconsciously, but when she heard the sound of burning branches exploding, she turned her head unconsciously and saw a handsome figure sitting sideways facing her.

The man did not even look at her and continued to light the fire.

Ning Mengmeng was a little confused, but when she thought back, she knew that he had saved her.

She covered her wound and sat up with difficulty. However, she was very surprised. At the same time, someone was dubbing her.

"Has the wound been treated?"

"But it's at the waist, it's... Him?"

Ning Mengmeng unconsciously looked at the man, but Mo Qiyan still had no intention of looking at her.

Ning Mengmeng pursed her lips and said softly, "Thank you."