"Are you right? Sister?" He exhaled like orchid, still calling her sister like before, with a slight slight sound as if he had an attachment.

But she felt as if there were many mountains pressing against her chest, making her almost breathless.

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Ling Yiran returned to the ward with Yi Jinli. As soon as he entered the ward, Yi Jinli asked the nurse to leave.

Suddenly, the only two of them were left in the ward.

Ling Yiran sat in the chair with her head down. She didn't know what he was going to do. If he felt that she was not miserable enough after she was released from prison and wanted to give her another blow, then why should she save her on New Year's Eve?

As long as things go, she will be even more miserable, isn't she?

But no matter what he wanted to do to her, she was unable to resist. After three years of prison, she was burdened with the heavyness of fate, understood the cruelty of fate and her insignificance.

In the eyes of those who are arrogant, she is just an ant and can be easily fiddled with.

"Sister, don't you want to ask me again?" Qingya's voice broke the silence in the room.

Ling Yiran's body trembled slightly. His voice was so nice. In the quiet night, it was like the night wind blowing through the silk and bamboo, with a pleasant and gorgeous feeling.

I slowly raised my eyes and saw a beautiful but noble face, cloudy complexion, straight nose bridge, thin lips with a slight smile, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flowing, full of shimmering waves.

He stood before her and looked at her condescendingly, as if everything about her was in control for him.

Ling Yi unconsciously bit her lips, biting too hard, but she seemed to be unable to feel the pain.

Instead, he frowned, then reached out and pinched her jaw and said softly, "Don't bite your lip, it will hurt yourself."

Such gentleness is as if he is still her A Jin, not the Yi Jinli who made her afraid.

Ling Yiran stared at Yi Jinli in a daze, and her teeth unconsciously released.

His fingertips gently brushed across her lips, making her feel that her lips seemed to be about to burn, and it was so hot.

She suddenly turned her head away and leaned back, "Mr. Yi, when will this game end?"

His eyes slightly sank, "Is this the only thing you want to ask?"

Apart from that, is there anything else she has to ask about? It is all his words to take revenge and to make her miserable and miserable, and she can only bear it.

That was the case three years ago. Is there any difference three years later?

She didn't say anything.

He held her hands and put her hands in the palm of his hand. "A sister's hands are a little cold." He said, rubbing her hands, making her hands hot.
Chapter completed!