Boom—
Han Qingqing's body fell stiffly onto the wooden floor, the impact was so great, it almost seemed as if it would break through the floor!
Tong Ran's gaze was vacant; when Han Qingqing fell, she was knocked on the shoulder. Her body wobbled and she took a few steps back, collapsing onto the ground.
She couldn't feel the pain.
She couldn't hear the sound, couldn't smell the stench of blood on her body...
She couldn't feel anything.
Lifting her gaze slightly, Tong Ran could see Han Qingqing lying on her side on the ground, her mouth was a mix of fresh blood and foam, meandering down along the grain of the floor, her eyes wide open and rolled back, as if filled with immeasurable grievance.
…
"Xiao Ran, today I'll play 'Castle in the Sky,' and you play 'Dream Wedding,' okay?"
"Xiao Ran, we are going to be best sisters for life, always together. You must not leave me, and I won't leave you..."
