"You speak, why don't you speak? Do you know that you have nothing to say? Xia Ziqi, you were born to heal me. Don't forget your own mission. How can you forget your own mission?"

Ye Xingguang felt that it was impossible to hear Xia Yanyan’s regret, so she raised her legs and planned to leave.

"Stop, night starlight, stop for me."

Ye Xingguang didn't listen. If Xia Yanyan wanted to say these things, then she didn't need to waste her time here.

After she walked a distance, Xia Yanyan suddenly shouted at her: "Ye Xingguang, if I had regarded you as my sister, would you save me now?"

Ye Xingguang paused and looked back at her.

"Will you save me?" The voice was no longer angry, no longer resentful, only praying and helpless praying.

Ye Xingguang thought for a while: "Yes, but there is no if in this world..."

Xia Yanyan fell to the ground.

Ye Xingguang walked towards her again: "When I was a child, I really treated you as my sister. Even if you looked down on me at all, I still treated you as my dearest sister, just like my brother. Unfortunately, you never treated me as my sister. Xia Yanyan, it was you who made yourself like this. You can't resent anyone. My birth was indeed because of you. You said that I was born to heal you. It was imposed on me by my parents. I have cured you. Do you still hope that I will continue to be your medicine like a person without thoughts?"

Xia Yanyan raised her head and looked at Ye Xingguang: "It was her parents who said you were ugly, but it was her parents who said you were not worthy of being my sister."

"So what? Do you want to attribute the mistakes you made to your parents because of this? Your brother was also raised by your parents. Why did he regard me as his sister? Why can't you?"

Xia Yanyan covered her face with her hands, sat on the ground and cried, crying extremely embarrassed and helplessly: "I'm going to die. If no one saves me, I will die. Ye Xingguang, 日本, can you save me? Now the technology is more advanced than before. You save me and it will not harm you. I beg you, I promise you that from now on, I will treat you as my own sister..."

"It's too late. I'm past the age of needing a sister. I only want my husband and children now. Your affection is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

Xia Yanyan yelled hysterically: "Do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill me?"

"I didn't kill you, don't deduct me the charges. If you are sick, what does it have to do with me? People in this world get sick every day, and people die in the hospital every day, and they want to live, but they are powerless. Why can't they bear the powerlessness caused by the illness? What kills you is the cold-blooded and ruthless heart in your heart!"

After saying that, Ye Xingguang left, letting Xia Yanyan ask behind her, she didn't stop any longer.

She knew that in this life, she would never meet Xia Yanyan again, and what they should say between them was finished at this moment.

Xia Yanyan was not dead, but she lay on the bed in the sanatorium every day, enduring the torture of illness every day, and life is worse than death...

Sometimes she was sick and drowsy. She would think that when she was a child, she did not ignore her sister, did she release her sister with her parents, and then when she grew up, her sister saved her life...

Sometimes she is sick and drowsy, and she will be like this. When she grows up, she is not incompatible with her sister. She doesn’t want Ye Junqing anymore. She just wants to recognize this sister. At the critical moment, her sister will save her life...

Unfortunately, all her fantasies were exchanged for, but only a regret in her heart.
Chapter completed!