Shu Yuehua was thrown out by the old woman. Seeing this, Ye Mei's pretty face changed, and she darted out swiftly, catching Shu Yuehua before she hit the ground!
"Yuehua, are you okay?"
After catching Shu Yuehua, Ye Mei sighed a long breath of relief and asked.
At this moment, there was a bright red mark on Shu Yuehua's slender, white neck, forcibly grabbed by the old woman. She coughed violently, her face flushing red as blood!
"I'm fine!"
Shu Yuehua waved her hand; she had been just a moment from having her neck broken!
At this moment, Shu Yuehua paid no attention to the burning pain on her neck; instead, she stood up straight, looked at the girl:
"Chouchou, come back with me..."
The girl's flawless pretty face was filled with complexity at this moment, with confusion and reminiscence. Before she could speak, the hoarse voice of the old woman beside her echoed:
"Saintess, it's time for us to leave!"
