"Junior Sister!"
You Su watched Ji Lingruo writhing on the ground, not knowing what to do, feeling as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
He felt immense guilt; his junior sister's pain was heart-wrenching. How could he have pretended to be in pain just now?
"Senior... brother..." Ji Lingruo curled up, squeezing out these words with difficulty amidst her pained groans.
"Senior brother is here! I'm here!" You Su replied anxiously.
He hurriedly grasped Ji Lingruo's hand, wanting to reassure her of his presence. Ji Lingruo, in turn, tightly held onto him, like ancient vines entwining.
The girl's hand trembled continuously, and You Su felt as if the pain from his junior sister's body was being transmitted to his own, making him empathize deeply.
"Ah!"
Ji Lingruo seemed unable to hold on, suddenly crying out in pain, as bulges started to form on her body, like moles popping up, almost bursting her pink and white dress.
