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Chapter 1815: Will I die?

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When si Yixing returned home like a zombie, it was already eight o ‘clock at night.

The moment Yan si ‘er opened the door, she was somewhat frightened by the deathly pale and bloodless Siyi, who was completely drenched.

He looked like a Living Dead man in hell who had lost his soul.

“Yiyi, what happened to you?” Yan si ‘er hurriedly came out to welcome them, her face full of worry as she helped si Yi, who was in the chaos, into the room.

Siyi shook his head, then shook his head again.

She was in a terrible state. When she returned home, she was met with a heavy downpour!

“Yiyi, go and take a shower first! Otherwise, you’re going to catch a cold!” Yan si ‘er’s face was full of heartache. She hurriedly helped si Yi into the bathroom and let her sit on a small chair at the side.

She started to help with the water and clothes.

come, one by one. Yan si ‘er wanted to help her up from her daze.

As soon as his hand reached out, he was hugged by the thin Siyi.

sister, Yiyi is so cold. Siyi shivered as she hugged her tightly.

Cold tears fell like rain.

yiyiyihehe. Yan si ‘er sobbed as she called out to the petite girl in her arms. She turned her hand around and pulled her into her embrace tightly, trying to transmit some of her warmth to her cold little body.

At this moment, her Yiyi was like an injured little mountain cat, crying in her arms.

“Sis, I’m so sad, Yingluo, so sad, Yingluo!”

Her heart felt as if it was about to split into pieces. Even her breathing was filled with unbearable pain. It was so painful that she almost couldn’t breathe.

“I’m in so much pain, Yingluo!”

My heart hurts so so so so so so much, Yingluo.

Si Yi covered her eyes and hid in her sister’s warm embrace, crying helplessly, mumbling, and sobbing.

Yiyi, don’t cry, don’t cry,” Yan si ‘er pushed the little thing away from her arms painfully. She reached out and carefully wiped the tears that were falling from the corners of her eyes.

She realized that little Yiyi’s face was injured!

His heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife.

Her Yiyi was injured!

Tears blurred her eyes, and she felt a lump in her throat, but she couldn’t cry!

She’s crying. Yiyi will cry even harder later.

Her silly Yiyi!

She would rather keep all the things in her heart and not tell her. She knew that it was not that Yiyi was unwilling to tell her. She believed that Yiyi had her own reasons for not telling her. Hence, she never asked, let alone probed into it.

She believed in her every word.

However, she did not understand why her Yiyi was so hurt.

Yiyi, don’t cry, Zhenzhen has big sister here. Big sister will not make Yiyi sad, will not let Yiyi feel cold, and will not let Yiyi feel pain, Zhenzhen. Yan si ‘er once again pulled Siyi, who was in pain, into her embrace.

“Sister, will Yiyi be in so much pain?”

Yiyi had never been in such deep pain before.

Even if she had been slapped, even if she had been molested by those disgusting men over and over again, she had never felt such pain!

This was a fatal pain.

“Silly Yiyi, don’t say such silly things! With her sister around, Yiyi would not die! “Be good, Yingluo, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid of Yingluo.” Yan si ‘er sobbed with tears in her eyes as she comforted Siyi, who was crying until her voice was hoarse.

She could clearly feel that her Yiyi was trembling.

Siyi snuggled in her sister’s warm arms and cried for a long time.

It was only until her heart was surrounded by her sister’s warmth that she felt a little better!

She didn’t know when she had finished her bath or when she had returned to her bed.

Halfway through, her sister said she wanted to sleep with her, but Siyi refused..

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