Her Tears Fell Because of the Pain

Xia Yanran knocked on the door and after getting consent, she pushed open the door to go in.

At this moment, a set of steady footsteps could be heard from the yard and Xia Yanran turned back subconsciously.

Xiao Yi was here.

When Xia Yanran saw him, she became more doubtful. Xiao Yi came to Xia Yanran's side, glanced at her and went into the room first.

Although Xia Yanran wanted to call out to him, it was too late. Xiao Yi was tall and his legs were long, so with a few quick steps, he was already standing in front of Jue Chen who was chanting and meditating.

Jue Chen had her back towards them so they could not see her face, only her thin back.

She was really thin. The nun's clothes hung on her loosely, as if a gust of wind would be able to blow away the thin and weak woman away.

"Please stop."

When Xiao Yi was about to reach behind her, she spoke, her voice hoarse like she was seriously injured.