Wei Ling stood in the yard, scratching her head and muttering softly, "Last time I flew over with my arms around her waist, she slapped me, and this time she kicked me. Ugh~ Is it okay to hug her or not?"
"Bring the medicine box in! You're so stupid!" Ye Jueming's voice came from inside the house. Wei Ling responded and immediately went in carrying the medicine box.
Ye Jueming took out a silver needle, disinfected it, and inserted it into Xiaoyun's acupuncture point.
Ji Yunhuan felt a sharp pain, and her soul seemed to have returned to its place. Her eyes fell on Xiao Yan. She was stunned for a long time before she realized where she was. The person in front of her was not the cruel official who branded her, but Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan felt extremely distressed and helplessly helped Xiaoyun wipe her tears. "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyun, I'm here."
Ji Yunhuan blinked, grabbed Xiao Yan's arm tightly, threw herself into his arms, and burst into tears.
Ye Jueming breathed a sigh of relief. She wrote another prescription for calming the mind. "If you're momentarily distracted, just cry it out. If you keep feeling depressed, it will be troublesome."
Ji Yunhuan cried until she was hoarse, as if she wanted to cry out all the pain she had experienced over the years.
"Xiao...Xiao Yan, I feel so bad. My heart is so sad. So many people in the Ji family died, why am I the only one left alive? I miss my mother. I just saw her. It would be so great if I could go with her..."
Xiao Yan hugged Xiao Yun tightly, feeling extremely panicked. "Not good, not good at all. Xiao Yun, you must live well and stay with me forever."
After a long time, Ji Yunhuan was tired of crying and fell asleep in Xiao Yan's arms.
Xiao Yan leaned over and kissed Xiaoyun on the forehead, then stood up quietly and walked to the outer room.
"There's no need to wait for Xiao Qiping's death. I will overturn the case of Duke Ji's Mansion right now and tell Sun Zhi that if he wants his only daughter to live, he must do as I say!"
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