Hearing Ashlyn’s voice, the thin figure standing in the middle of the yard turned around.
“Xue’er.” Since waking up, she has been silent and cold and ruohan seeing her most beloved sister, and finally she is willing to speak.
“Brother.” Ashlyn hugged the skinny Leng Ruohan and exclaimed distressedly, damn, her handsome brother, who was as beautiful as an immortal, was almost as thin as a piece of paper, and he was also haggard and decadent. Shao, huh, no matter who caused her brother to be like this, she would never let it go.
“Xue’er.” Leng Ruohan also hugged Ashlyn tightly, tears streaming down the corner of his eyes.
“Xue’er, Lie it is dead.” Leng Ruohan said sadly.
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