His tears, drop by drop, scaldingly fell onto the back of Dong Yingluo's hand.
She was momentarily stunned; the pain in her leg forgotten.
Dong Jinseng knelt on the ground, muttering to himself, "The kindest person to me is Xixi..."
Dong Yingluo slapped him across the face, "Snap out of it! I am your biological elder sister!"
A scornful laugh suddenly rang out.
Ji Yebai looked at her coldly and without compassion, "Even your own brother has turned against you, Dong Yingluo. Tell me, was it you who made him attack Xixi?"
"It wasn't me..." Dong Yingluo cried profusely, "Yebai, we're friends! My leg... it hurts so much! There's so much blood. Quick, save me. I'm dying..."
Ji Yebai glanced at her, "Relax, the artery wasn't hit. Dying might be a bit difficult."
Her heart fell into an ice cellar, "Yebai, as a friend, you're just watching coldly as I'm injured? Doesn't your conscience feel any remorse?"
