I had to run out to ask Elara for help.
Elara moved her body aside to make way for Jian Yiheng.
“Sister?” Jian Yichen was crying, “Sister, you can’t do this to me…”
Then looked at his brother in horror: “Brother, brother, I was wrong…”
Jian Yiheng was unmoved, with a cold face.
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