There was pleading in his tone, and his expression was fragile, like a white lotus in the wind.
The man in front of her was half a head taller than herself. Ellis looked up and saw the moisture under his beautiful and long eyelashes. She looked at him eagerly and remembered his fear and madness when he lived in the lake.
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
He walked to the edge of the circular platform, looked back at Feng Xuexiang, who was following him step by step, and stretched out his hand to him: "Hold me."
Feng Xuexiang immediately held his hand.
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