"Stop talking!"
Song Qinghui (the fourth Miss Song's maiden name) trembled as she struggled to sit up, collapsing halfway due to her weakness and lack of blood to the brain.
Ruan Shiniang watched with a pounding heart, wanting to help her, but seeing Susu watching coldly without moving, she swallowed secretly, and for a moment, dared not go forward to support Qinghui. Her sister's aura was too strong, it overwhelmed her.
Dear mother, this really is the young girl who used to fall sick in fear when her sister fell into the lake.
Sister, what's wrong with you?
When Fourth Miss sat up, she stared intently at Susu, her voice hoarse as if it were an old bell, "I beg you, stop talking!"
Susu sneered coldly, "You're about to die, why should I care if I speak or not? Once you're dead, even if you wanted to listen, you couldn't! You die, what does the world's chaos matter after that!"
"I won't die!"
