With her heart full of terror, Xi Rubao ran as she shouted for the little Ancestor to save her.
However.
Just as her foot crossed the threshold, the instant she stepped into the dark night, she was suddenly yanked back by a strange force inside her body.
"My sister went to save my brother-in-law, how can I call her back?"
Thinking of Bao Gucheng, who usually protected the sisters in every way, but was now alone, trapped in the mudslide deep in Qingcheng's mountains, his life or death unknown, tears began to well up in Xi Rubao's eyes.
She lowered her gaze to her broken arm, and thought of how all four of her limbs had been shattered back then, how she'd been unconscious in the hospital all night, and how she'd heard it was her sister who had personally set her broken bones. Back then the only medicine they used was…
Something to do with lotus root!
