Not only that, but even her consciousness was somewhat confused, so when Lin Yi came in earlier wanting to take her out, he couldn't get close to her.
However, upon hearing Lin Yuan's call, Xiao He's muddled consciousness finally cleared a bit. She slowly rolled her eyes, and when she saw the familiar figure, she exclaimed with joy and grievance.
"Big sister, you're finally here!"
With a crisp clang, the boning knife fell to the ground, yet Xiao He's stiff arms remained difficult to lower.
Lin Yuan hurried over and pulled her into her arms, softly comforting her while massaging her numb arms.
As she plunged into Lin Yuan's embrace, Xiao He finally began to cry aloud: "Big sister, she, she deceived me, she wanted me to, boohoo, big sister, she is not my mother! She's a wicked woman, a wicked woman!"
The accusations, one after another, were like sharp knives, stirring the fragile hearts of Lin Yuan and Xiao He.
