The wind swept the debris across the bluestone slab, and the five-year-old Xiao Bai was on her sister's thin back, her lips whiter than snow.
The extremely yin energy rushing in his body was like a poisonous snake biting his bones, seeming to freeze his soul!
Bai Qi bit her bleeding lip, wrapped her brother's legs around her waist, and climbed up the steep stone steps, kowtowing step by step.
His forehead hit the cracking hard bluestone, and blood dripped down mixed with the rain, but it was no match for the cooling body temperature of his younger brother in his arms.
When Guanmen Zhuqi emerged from the blur of tears, she almost inserted her bleeding fingers into the door knocker and let out a cry for help.
