C118 The Woman in the Water

Dingdong, Dingdong.

This was the sound of water dripping from above.

In the desert, this sound represented life.

Xia Xiaoyun stood in the darkness and listened to the sound of water dripping. She did not move for a long time before she softly fell to the ground.

There was no longer sand on the ground. Instead, it was cold, hard, and damp stone. It was slippery to the touch. It should be moss