The little girl is about teenagers. Unlike other little girls' lively, cute and healthy, this little girl looks a bit weird.

She was very thin, like a piece of paper, and she was worried that she would be blown into the sky by the wind. Her body was too thin, which made her head look particularly big, and she felt like she was head heavy.

In fact, the little girl has a pretty appearance, big eyes, cherry, small mouth, and high nose. If she is as healthy as an ordinary girl, she will definitely be a beloved beauty.

The little girl looked like a patient. She was so thin that she was so exaggerated. It must be because of her physical illness. Moreover, the little girl's face also showed an abnormal whiteness, and even the light blue blood vessels under her skin could be seen.

But the little girl's voice was very sweet, soft and glutinous. Listening to her voice, it was like a feather gently brushing across her heart, crisp and soft, no matter how strong the anger was, it would be extinguished by such a sweet voice.

"Brother, is that sister really not a human? But she looks the same as her brother!"

The little girl tilted her head, very confused, not understanding why the sister who obviously looks like her brother is not a human being?

"Because she was wearing a piece of human skin and there was a vixen inside, Tiantian couldn't tell it."

The master took off his mask and took off his hat, revealing his true face.

He is very young, and even a little immature on his face, but his eyes are filled with vicissitudes that are not in line with his age.

Ye Susu mistakenly thought that she was a middle-aged uncle, but she was actually a big boy who had not yet shed her tenderness.

And he is a very handsome boy with the temperament of a male protagonist in a Japanese TV series. When facing his sister, the boy's indifference disappeared, and his face was full of pampering and caring.

"Do Tiantian want to drink malted milk essence?"

The master didn't want to continue discussing Ye Susu. If he hadn't been to treat Tiantian's illness in order to earn money, he wouldn't have been lazy to deal with bad women like Ye Susu!

The money for Tiantian's treatment has been raised, so he naturally will not cooperate with Ye Susu anymore and will prepare to leave for Pingjiang in two days.

Pingjiang is a metropolis, and there must be famous doctors who can cure sweet bodies there.

And there are descendants of the Xu family there!

He really wants to see it!

"Brother, I want to eat chocolate!"

The little girl doesn't want to drink malted milk essence. He prefers chocolate, but his brother never lets her eat more.

"You can only eat three!"

The master took out a few chocolates from the snack box and placed them on his palm. His palms were white and slender, like an artist's hand.

Such a perfect hand should be used to play the piano, not to prepare poison.

"Diantian counts three of them by himself, okay?"

The master looked at his sister with a smile, and persistently wanted to teach her sister to count.

Tiantian suddenly had a bitter face. She hated counting the most, but her brother always wanted her to learn how to count.

It’s obvious that I can’t learn, why can’t my brother see the reality clearly!

"One, three, two..."

The little girl stretched out her pale and thin fingers and counted over a few chocolates. The more she counted, the more confused she became, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Brother, I won't eat chocolate anymore!"

The little girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the master pitifully. She just wanted to eat chocolate. Why didn't her brother let her recite ancient poems?

She is so awesome to memorize ancient poems, and my brother really hates it.

The master saw that his sister had tears in her eyes, and she felt pitiful and heartbroken. She couldn't count, so she couldn't count. Why can't he help but make mistakes every time?

"It's my brother wrong. Brother, don't count sweetly again. Take chocolate!"

"Thank you brother, do you want me to memorize ancient poems? I have learned a new ancient poem!"

"Okay, the sweet-sweet ancient poem is the best to memorize!"
Chapter completed!