Luo Li’s Despair III

Luo Li was so much in pain that she broke out in a sweat. Her face was terribly pale. She stopped talking and just walked pass Qin Xiaoyue to leave Heaven-i.

"Li'er…" Qin Xiaoyue felt guilty. She hurriedly grabbed Luo Li's hand. "Sorry, I really didn't mean it. Please forgive me for my unintentional action."

The sound of footsteps walking down the stairs was getting closer and soon approached Luo Li and Qin Xiaoyue.

Qin Xiaoyue's talent was quite good. She pulled Luo Li stiffly. Luo Li had tried to get away a few times but failed to do it.

Her hand was feeling more and more painful. Her face was very pale.

"Aunt!" Qin Fei'er slightly frowned and slowly walked to Qin Xiaoyue. She asked, helplessly, "What did you do this time that made Li'er angry?"