"What's wrong with mistress?"
"Why is she not waking up?"
Huhu and Chi Chi looked up at Mo Xifeng; they nudged and pulled Mo Qiang, but no matter what they did, Mo Qiang did not wake up. The two of them raised their heads and looked at Mo Xifeng, whose lips were trembling.
She knelt on the ground and then placed her ears against Mo Qiang's bosom.
"Her—her heart— it is not beating," though Mo Xifeng already sensed something amiss; she had denied the possibility again and again. However, now that she had no choice but to face the reality in front of her, Mo Xifeng looked down at her sister's pale face before turning to look at the woman who was lying on the ground.
She rushed over and caught hold of her collar before demanding, "Speak! What did you do to my sister?" Was she late? Of course she was! If she was on time, then her sister would not be in this situation. She would be alive.
