"Young Master, shall I lead you back" Lü Nóng bent over and asked in a soft voice.,Since the future for Zhen'er is still uncharted, how can she die,At that spark of lightning, Wen Xue Luo suddenly lifted a tear-stained face. Her eyes, like those of a venomous snake, were locked on him. With lips barely parted, she spoke in a voice as low as a whisper: "I knew long ago that my child wouldn't survive. Now using it to save your son... it's a fair price."。