"Okay." Sheng Ning felt uneasy as he listened to him. Upon entering, he saw that the surroundings were encased in iron windows. An'an was sitting opposite the iron window, surprisingly managing a pale smile when she saw her come in.
"An'an!" Sheng Ning sat across from her, feeling helpless as tears threatened to fall.
"I'm sorry; I didn't protect you well enough."
An'an looked at her with disdain, "Wipe your tears, they're so dirty."
"Oh!" Her sister's disdain quickly dissipated her sadness. "How are you? Did they bully you?"
"No! With you all outside, who would dare to harm me? Besides, I've already spoken."
"What did you say?"
"I said Han Xiaoqiu deserved to die!"
"..." This couldn't be her lovable sister. Sheng Ning recalled Xu Qigang's words and stared at An'an closely. Seeing the disdain in her sister's eyes, she immediately doubted, "An'an, you're not my sister."
"If I'm not your sister, then who is?" An'an said unhappily.
