After walking for so long, it was as if a century had passed. The night was getting darker and darker, and Han Yeming's footsteps were getting heavier and heavier.

Because it was too dark to find a way back. He found a place to hide from the wind and let Tang Yuxin lean against him. Tang Yuxin was soaked in the rain and now had a fever. Looking at the weak woman in his arms, he felt that he had not protected her properly.

"Ye Ming, are we going back now? I feel a ...