After being rescued, Feng Mu hurriedly helped Meng Lan out of the fire. After breathing in fresh air, they both let out a sigh of relief.,"I'm fine." Feng Mu raised his long finger and gently stroked her cheek, "Meng Lan, I'm glad you're so worried about me, but the person who died isn't me.","Towards the end of her smile, she lightly pulled at her lips and said, 'If we didn't do this, how would you two ever make up You two are simply a match made in heaven. Neither of you is willing to speak much, so let us help you out.'"。