She really couldn't refuse such a cute little sister.
Even though she knew it was another disappointment for her, she didn't want to refuse her request...
"Little sister," Xiao Ling'er happily held Ji Qingge's little hand, with a bright light in her eyes, "Mother said that children should have the nature of children, but Ling'er always feels that you are too mature.
Yes, and you didn’t laugh either.”
laugh?
Ji Qingge lowered his head.
Ever since her parents died and she was weighed down by this body, she has never smiled again.
I don’t know what laughter is for a long time.
"Little sister," Xiao Ling'er looked at Ji Qingge with expectant eyes, "Can you smile at Ling'er?"
Ji Qingge pursed her lips gently, but under Xiao Ling'er's hopeful gaze, the corners of her mouth still slightly curved.
This arc was too shallow, but even so, little Ling'er could still easily catch it with his eyes.
"Young lady has a beautiful smile," Xiao Ling'er smiled brightly, "Ling'er likes it very much."
Ji Qingge was stunned, lowered his eyes and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"
"Don't be afraid, your eyes are very clear, you don't look like a bad person."
Little Ling'er turned her head with a smile, and immediately saw Bai Yan sitting on the stone chair at the door.
"Mother!"
She led Ji Qingge and quickly ran to Bai Yan, then let go of her hand, threw herself in front of Bai Yan, and rubbed her chest hard.
Looking at such a harmonious scene, Ji Qingge's eyes showed envy. Unfortunately, her parents had died and she could no longer receive such maternal love.
Therefore, she really envied Xiao Ling'er...
Bai Yan gently hugged Xiao Ling'er's body and looked up at Ji Qingge. In an instant, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of light flashed through her eyes.
Xiao Ling'er didn't notice Bai Yan's emotional changes. Her entire body was buried in her arms, with only a small head exposed.
"Mom, my little sister is sick, can you treat her?"
Bai Yan raised her lips lightly: "Ling'er, you go play by yourself first, and my mother will make a good diagnosis for your little sister."
"good."
Little Ling'er chuckled twice, her laughter was as clear as a bell and very beautiful.
Then, she left Bai Yan's arms, and when she walked out again, she did not forget to comfort Ji Qingge.
"Little sister, don't worry, my mother can definitely treat you. You can live under the sun like a normal person."
Little Nai Baozi's voice seemed to have magic power, making Ji Qingge's originally flustered heart calm down little by little.
Her eyes fell on Bai Yan, and she called softly: "Mrs. Emperor."
Ling'er's surname is Emperor, so it's not wrong for her to call her "Mrs. Emperor", right?
"I can cure your disease."
Bai Yan smiled faintly.
Her voice fell suddenly, like thunder, exploding in Ji Qingge's heart.
It also caused waves in her calm inner lake.
She said...
Can she cure her disease?
Ji Qingge clenched her fists tightly, with disbelief in her eyes. After all, even her grandfather couldn't cure her body, but this lady... said she could?
"I have a request to save you."
Bai Yan narrowed her eyes and said with a slight smile.
Ji Qingge was nervous and excited. She finally calmed down and asked, "What?"
"I want you to follow Ling'er."
The woman's voice silenced Ji Qingge.
Ling'er's smart and cute appearance appeared in her mind, and she bit her lip and asked, "Can you really cure me?"