On the cliff face, two people were lying quietly.

A skinny, bloodstained teenager was lying quietly with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and in the teenager's arms lay a boy of eight or nine years old, also with his eyes closed and motionless.

After a long time, the boy's fingers suddenly moved.

Chen'er slowly opened her eyes, her mind was blank, after a while, she felt a person pressed underneath her, so her memories instantly ...