Lin Yin, who was slowly recovering consciousness, opened his bright and clear eyes.,Moments later, the pain on Lin Yun's shoulder gradually subsided. At the same time, he felt a new memory in his mind that didn't belong to him. When he looked at Shi Meng again, he couldn't help but smile softly: "Meng'er, your uncle is fine, you should go out first.",Permission: Danxin Hall (Washed Marrow Pill, Qingling Pill, Forging Bone Pill...)。