He Linyun, whose mind was already in a mess, climbed forward relying solely on faith, thinking to himself, this is the last time and I must climb up.

My physical strength doesn't allow him to have another chance.

Yang Yingxue saw the head popping out again, and before it could sink naturally, she hit the other person's head with a stick she picked up.

I cursed in my heart, I let you scare me, am I so easy to scare?

Hey, something's wrong. That head seems familiar.

If I had known earlier, I should have been slower and waited until the other person showed his face before hitting him.

He Linyun thought victory was just around the corner, but she didn't expect difficulties to arise out of the blue.

He slid down again and again. It was over, he thought, and lay there not wanting to move at all.

I don't know how my family will hold on if I'm gone, Xiaoshu is still so young...

For a moment, a lot of random thoughts ran through her mind, until a slightly guilty face appeared above her eyes. Forced to interrupt her thoughts, He Linyun didn't know how to react.

I suddenly realized that I didn’t have to die, and for some reason I felt that I was a little funny the second before.

Yang Yingxue waited there for a long time, and seeing that the head hadn't come up again, she felt a little nervous, wondering if she had hurt the guy with that blow.

I leaned over and looked down, but because there was a raised mound blocking my view, I could only see one arm and one leg of the other person, nothing else.

She could only go down and take a look herself, but she racked her brains and could not imagine that the person who pretended to be a ghost to scare her was actually He Linyun, the benefactor who had once saved her.

Yang Yingxue knocked her benefactor down the hillside with a stick. Even if she was thick-skinned, she felt that it was really inappropriate at this moment.

"My benefactor, oh no, Comrade He, what's wrong with you?" The words were on the tip of his tongue. Is the other party here to hunt in this cold weather?

Obviously, she couldn't think of anything else except this possibility. She didn't believe that he would come to sign in like her.

She saw it clearly just now. He Linyun looked okay on weekdays, but she didn't expect that she could be so weak.

Since she saw it, she couldn't just stand by and watch him die, not to mention that the other party was her benefactor and took care of her business on a daily basis.

As soon as she saw the other person's face, she knew something was wrong, so Yang Yingxue simply carried the person on her shoulders.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." He Linyun, a 1.8-meter-tall man, was carried on the shoulders of a little girl. His already red face instantly became swollen with blood because of being hung upside down, and it was so red that water seemed to be dripping out.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was due to embarrassment or poor blood circulation.

Although Yang Yingxue intended to save people, she would not jeopardize her reputation for it.

It is definitely impossible for Lala, who is so big, to carry a person down the mountain. It is not because she does not have enough physical strength, but the reality does not allow it. To her, He Linyun is both a benefactor and a big trouble.

After this incident, the favor of saving her last time was repaid. She had a pretty good relationship with the educated youth, especially the female educated youth. Fu Peiwen had a lot of transactions with her, so they could be considered friends.

Naturally, she knew about the relationship between the other party and He Linyun from the beginning, so with this premise, it was impossible for her to have any thoughts about He Linyun between men and women.

Before she traveled through time, there was a mistress who interfered with her and her boyfriend, so she became her ex-boyfriend. Unless something unexpected happens, she will never do anything that would make her ashamed in this life.

To be honest, she would be stupid to get close to He Linyun, who seemed to have so many romantic partners that she couldn't even get rid of them. If her relationship with Fu Peiwen hadn't reached that stage, she would have wanted to persuade her to find someone else.

If she had to choose before traveling through time, Fu Peiwen's configuration would be her dream outfit, okay?

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