His body fell down weakly and fell into the lifeless snow.
Luo Yunli felt that if she fell down, she would definitely not be able to wake up.
Is this the end of life?
However, in a daze, she seemed to fall into a warm embrace. She tried hard to open her eyes, but she could only see a very, very blurry outline.
"Who are you……"
The man didn't answer her, he just held her and walked in the ice and snow.
Luo Yunli fell into a coma when she couldn't get the answer and couldn't see his face.
She couldn't remember when she woke up again.
But, I was lying on a big warm bed.
Luo Yunli suddenly broke away from the bed with a start, checked her body carefully, and found that nothing was wrong with her.
Just when I was wondering where this place was, a man pushed the door open and came in.
The moment the door opened and she saw that face, Luo Yunli was quite surprised.
That face was very similar to hers.
However, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are still slightly different.
However, the relationship between the two must be very subtle.
When the woman saw that she was awake, she immediately came forward excitedly, with tears in her eyes: "You have been sleeping for three days and you finally woke up. Are you okay?"
Luo Yunli stared at her blankly, actually feeling that she was very kind.
"Who are you?"
The woman burst into tears again.
"Child, I am your mother!"
"mother?"
Luo Yunli's brows were knotted, and she could vaguely guess, but wasn't she already dead?
"Here, there, why am I here? Did you save me?"
That's not right! When she was unconscious, she clearly remembered that the person holding her was definitely a man.
Luo Mengyan looked at Luo Yunli, knowing that she would not be able to react for a while. She was also surprised for a long time when she first saw Luo Yunli.
"I saw you collapsed in front of my house, so I brought you in. Did you make any mistake, or did you already have a child? Otherwise, how could you have come to the Saint's Cave?"
Luo Yunli felt that everything was so weird.
Outside the window, there was still continuous snow.
It means that she is still in the snowy mountains.
And when she fell, the heavy snow could not see the edge, let alone the house.
Someone brought her here.
Who is this person?
"I'm guilty of both."
She made a mistake and gave birth to a child.
Luo Mengyan looked at Luo Yunli distressedly: "My child, this is life. The life of the saint. I have been here for eighteen years."
Luo Yunli looked at her. She was very beautiful, very gentle, and there was determination in the corners of her eyes. She must have been a heroic figure among women.
The loneliness in the snow-capped mountains has smoothed her edges.
"Wait!" Luo Yunli suddenly thought of a question, "You said you have been here for eighteen years, how old are you now?"
Was her mother only seven years old when she gave birth to her?
It’s not that the saint will not live to be twenty-five years old. How can she still be alive?
Luo Mengyan could see through Luo Yunli's thoughts at a glance, and she said: "Are you wondering why I am still alive? In fact, you don't have to wonder, because I am no longer a saint. When I am no longer a saint,
Girl, I will not be constrained by the fate of the saint."
Because she is not a saint, she will not live to be twenty-five like a saint.