Winter was approaching, and when the first snow of the winter fell in Qingcheng, Si Jiu was already too sick to get up.
Xiao Xinghe had almost spent all the money he had.
Every day when he faced Sijiu, he would still smile softly and sweetly, but every night, when he thought Sijiu was asleep, he would quietly shed tears and touch Sijiu's face over and over again, hoping that she would get better soon.
Maybe after a good night's sleep, sister will be fine. Wasn't it like that before?
But no miracle happened. My sister was about to die. Even if he offered money, no doctor in Qingcheng was willing to treat her.
At first they would look at him with pity and advise him to be mentally prepared.
Later, whenever I saw him show up, I would hide. After hiding a few times, I became impatient and started to attack him.
He couldn't even find a doctor.
"Sister, the doctor said you will be fine, so don't be afraid. Xing'er will be with you, and you will be fine after a good sleep.
Sister, where does it hurt? Do you want to eat something?
Sijiu didn't expose his white lie, but just shook his head, "I don't feel any pain."
Xiao Xinghe looked at his sister's unrecognizable appearance due to illness and felt his eyes getting hot again, but he couldn't cry in front of his sister.
That day, Ajie's spirits suddenly became much better than usual, and her face didn't even look as pale as before, but Xiao Xinghe didn't feel happy.
He felt panic, an inexplicable panic.
Although my sister even got out of bed, had dinner with me, and walked with me in front of the door for a while.
But Xiao Xinghe felt that he couldn't laugh at all.
He hated his overly sharp intuition.
Since he was very young, the things he was afraid of have never happened.
In the early morning, my sister started coughing again and then began to vomit.
In the end, he watched his sister's face quickly turn pale.
"Sister, sister, drink some water. It's okay. It's okay."
He supported Sijiu's body and fed her a few sips of water. As he stroked her back, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Sister..."
"Xing'er."
Sijiu raised his hand and touched his head, but the force was so light that he couldn't even lift his hand and it was about to slip.
Xiao Xinghe grabbed her hand and placed it on top of his head, "Yeah, yeah."
"You have to be well, no... I really want to drink another bowl of sweet soup."
Si Jiu heard himself say this.
Sijiu just wanted to curse.
That wasn't what she was going to say.
However, she could no longer say anything.
Her hands dropped down without any strength, and she leaned weakly on Xiao Xinghe's thin shoulders.
In her blurred vision, she was shocked to realize that Xiao Xinghe was wearing a pair of simple straw sandals and his clothes were very old and ill-fitting.
This outfit looks very familiar.
Looks damn familiar.
She wanted to ask him, "Where are your clothes and shoes? Where did all the clothes and shoes I bought for you go?"
But there's no need to ask.
He must have sold it, or exchanged it for food or medicine.
She couldn't utter a word and even her hearing became unclear.
Xiao Xinghe's words sounded unclear to her as if they were coming from behind a wall.
"Sister, please wait for me. I'll go buy you some sweet soup. You must, you must wait for me."
In the sight, the small figure grabbed a few copper coins and ran out in a hurry.
Sijiu's hand raised weakly, then dropped again.
The next moment, her consciousness went blank, and then it became bright again.
She found herself in mid-air.
Sijiu: "..."
"Daddy, time is running out, listen to me. You're in Ning Qingmeng's body now, and I can only block the rules for ten minutes. Daddy, go save my brother, Daddy. Don't let him encounter such a disgusting thing, woooooo..."
Si Jiunian followed his heart's thoughts, and in an instant he made sword gestures, controlling Jingque to shoot towards Qingcheng.
It turns out that I was the one who saved you back then.
Hurry up, hurry up, get there before he enters the city, no, even if you can get there before he gets beaten in front of the Zhenxiu Tower, it will be fine.
Xing'er, wait for me.
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