When these two words were spoken, Ling Yiran and Yi Jinli were stunned at the same time.

How long has it been since she heard him call her "Ajie"... Ling still looked at the person in front of him blankly. There was a time before, even if they were dating, he would occasionally call her "Ajie" in private.

.

Because to him, she is not only the person he loves, but also his family.

He said that calling her sister would make him feel less lonely.

Ling Yiran raised the other wrist that was not held by him, gently brushed the wet hair on his forehead, and then slowly put his hand on his forehead, "Ajin, I'm here

, just lie down for a while and wait for the doctor to come."

He stared at her, as if his headache at the moment was nothing compared to the shock in his heart.

Why...why did he call her sister just now?! Even this title was so familiar to him, as if he had called her a million times before.

"You-" He spoke out a word with difficulty, as if he wanted to ask her something.

"Okay, don't talk for now. You have a headache right now and it's easy to bite your tongue when you talk. When your headache goes away later, I will tell you whatever you want to ask." Ling Yiran said, "You ask me first

Let go of your hand and let me rub it for you for a while, it might make you feel better."

His dark eyes stared at her for another moment, then he slowly closed his eyes and loosened his fingers.

Her wrist, which had been bound, was finally freed.

There was an obvious red mark on his wrist, and it still hurt a little when he raised his hand. But at this time, Ling Yiran didn't care about his wrist at all, but raised his hands and gently massaged Yi Jinli's forehead.

With.

Although her gestures were gentle, they had just the right amount of strength. As she rubbed his forehead, her body naturally leaned toward him, and the tip of his nose seemed to be touched by her breath.

As if enveloped.

Her breath seemed to soothe his pain, making his brows gradually relax.

Ling Yiran saw that Yi Jinli's face was no longer as pale as before, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at the two children standing aside.

Yi Qianmo's small body seemed to be stretched straight, and his small face was also tense, and his small mouth almost became a straight line. There was a hint of worry and fear in his dark eyes.

Xiao Jin, on the other hand, was standing next to Xiao Mo, holding his brother's hand firmly with one hand, and looking at this scene curiously with his apricot eyes that were still similar to Ling's.

"Okay, don't worry, the doctor will be here soon," Ling Yiran said.

But Yi Qianmo's little face was still tight and did not relax because of Ling Yiran's words.

But it was only then that he realized that his hand was actually being held by another small hand.

He instinctively wanted to throw away the hand, but the other person's grip was so firm that he didn't even let go.

"Are you scared?" Yi Qianjin asked, blinking.

"I...I didn't..."

As a result, Yi Qianmo's little friend was hugged by the other party before he finished what he said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. We must be brave children. When the doctor comes, daddy will be fine!"

His little body stiffly accepted the hug. Yi Qianmo felt that this hug was completely different from the feeling of his mother holding him just now, but... it also felt familiar to him.

If she is mommy's child, then she is also his sister?
Chapter completed!