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Hearing her subconscious reaction, Song Xiaoyu's face turned from white to red, and her brows and eyes conveyed a deep sense of powerlessness.
Not just Tang Tang, but the other guests and staff were all shocked.
Children all the same, why do some live in big rooms while others can only stay in woodsheds?
As all eyes turned towards her, Song Xiaoyu felt extremely embarrassed...
She stammered, unsure for whom she was explaining, "We're poor at home, and my parents only fixed up two rooms. They sleep in one with my brother... Sister Yueqing needs rest, and I once twitched and kicked during my sleep, hitting her... Afraid it might worsen her condition... So... so I moved here."
"What illness does Sister Xiaoyu's sister have?" Tang Tang found it somewhat unbelievable.
Song Xiaoyu hung her head, her voice a whisper, "Leuk... leukemia."
The live comments couldn't understand.
[Leukemia isn't like a porcelain doll, would her sister shatter from a single touch?]
