Mother Lin beside Lin Xiaotian was also startled and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Tian, what's wrong? What's wrong with Xiao Mian?"
Even though she had already answered the question, hearing Lin Xiaotian's excited shout, An Xiaomian still felt a bit sorry. She quickly spoke to comfort, "Xiao Tian, don't get excited, don't scare aunt and uncle, and don't scare the baby. I look fine now; I can eat, drink, run, and jump, I..."
"An Xiaomian, you silly girl, quickly tell me the address, or we won't be good sisters anymore!" Lin Xiaotian's voice immediately choked up; she didn't want to talk about anything else with An Xiaomian right now. She just wanted to go and personally see how An Xiaomian was doing.
Because just thinking about An Xiaomian having only two more months to live made Lin Xiaotian feel heartbroken.
She and An Xiaomian were not biological sisters, nor did they grow up together as childhood sisters.
