C249 Down the cliff

This was the upper reaches of the Luo River. This river was a branch of the Luo River, and as it flowed into the Luo River, it finally poured into the Yellow River.

Chen Ling held onto the grass in one hand and Ying Ke'er's hand in the other. The two floated in midair like candles in the wind, swaying back and forth, ready to die at any moment.

"Hold on tight