Xi Er Ni was surprised when she saw her elder brother.
There was dust on the clothes and stubble on the chin. He looked extremely dishevelled and there was no semblance of the previous image at all.
"What happened to Xiao Ling?" Xi Er Mo asked.
"I don't know what happened, he suddenly fell ill, and his vitality started depleting. We called a lot of Doctors and Alchemists, but they couldn't see anything. Only one doctor said that he was depressed, and lost the enthusiasm in life." Xi Er Ni wiped the tears in her eyes and said, "Elder Brother, can you have a look and see what happened to him?"
Xi Er Mo didn't like to see women crying, even if this person was his own sister. He responded casually and went directly to Xiao Ling's courtyard.
Xiao Ling was lying on the bed with a sallow complexion and dull eyes. In just two months, he had become skinny and looked a little scary.
When he saw Xi Er Mo, he called out Uncle weakly.
