Chapter 563: The Furious Bai Ying

Bai Ying walked towards that door and discovered there really was someone inside, a little boy who was so skinny he could not possibly be any skinnier.

The door was only cracked open slightly, and the boy looked at her timidly.

"You want this?"

Bai Ying asked.

Hush~

The little boy made a gesture for silence and then nodded vigorously.

Bai Ying looked at the pot-cleaning water she held in her hand, then at the scrawny little boy. The boy reached out with a small iron basin, his eyes filled with pleading.

Unable to bear it, Bai Ying still poured the pot-cleaning water for him. The boy's hands shook as he held the basin, which was covered with black food residue that had stuck on, and which clearly hadn't been washed for many days. In that moment she looked up, Bai Ying thought she saw a pair of feet stir in a corner of the room.

"That's my sister, she's sick,"