Liang Zhiqiong panted, reached out to grab the branches ahead, and gritted her teeth, determined to break through the final step in one go.
However, when she exerted force with her foot, the rain-soaked soil was too soft, causing her foot to slip suddenly. Liang Zhiqiong, caught off guard, plunged straight down.
A hand suddenly appeared, grabbing her wrist, preventing her from falling, and with a forceful pull, helped her cross the nearly one-meter height successfully.
Just as she landed on the flat ground, Liang Zhiqiong knelt and sat, unable to resist letting out a sigh of relief.
"Thank you…"
Liang Zhiqiong expressed her gratitude, and at the moment she looked up, an unexpected figure reflected in her eyes, causing the words to get stuck in her throat, unspoken.
After a while, Liang Zhiqiong muttered, "What are you doing here."
Peng Yuqiu squatted down, closely observing the disheveled Liang Zhiqiong.
