If he had come earlier, would Erxi not have suffered all these hardships?
"Dabai, it's really you..." Ning Xixi whispered in awe, "I thought you wouldn't come."
She thought she would never see Dabai again.
Ji Yebai's Adam's apple bobbed as he grasped Ning Xixi's hand, "It's me, Erxi, don't be afraid, I'm here."
The little hand in his palm was cold, pale, and the pearly palm was covered with blood marks she had pinched herself.
He picked up Ning Xixi, whose helpless fingers clutched his shirt, her little face rubbed against his warm chest, finally convinced this was not a dream, but Ji Yebai had truly come!
The suppressed pain of several days came gushing out in this moment.
"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't harm anyone, Ye Qianxing's death has nothing to do with me…" She didn't even have the strength to cry, her voice as thin as silk, sobbing, "No one believes me, no one believes me..."
Her timorous, aggrieved crying made Ji Yebai's eyes suddenly redden.
