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Chapter 105 Sister, I know

"Right there at Baochuntang, we saw a little girl behind the counter with two pigtails..."

It really is Baochuntang!

Before the servant could finish speaking, Ye Xiaoxiao took off running, and Qian Ruoyun and the others couldn't catch up.

"Xiao Xiao, wait for me!"

Qian Jinyun, who is overweight, was dumbfounded by this scene. Aren't women supposed to walk with small steps and be dignified and graceful?

But things were completely different when it came to Doctor Xiao Xiao; even her younger sister ran off and forgot all about it.

As expected of the person I set my sights on, they are truly extraordinary.

Thinking about this, he felt even more that he had a unique insight.

Seeing Ye Xiaoxiao's figure disappear ahead, he instinctively wanted to chase after her.

"Wait...wait...wait...I..."

"Young Master, this servant will go first. Please follow along at your own pace!"

Unexpectedly, his servant also ran away in a flash.

Qian Jinyun was completely exhausted and could no longer run; he had the will but not the strength. His legs simply wouldn't move, so he stopped, bent over, and supported himself on his thighs with his hands, panting heavily.

Ye Xiaoxiao quickly arrived at Baochun Hall, where the arrogant medicine boy was being held captive by Qian Jinyun's men and unable to move.

One of his men spoke up: "Dr. Xiao, your sister is inside. She's hiding because there are so many of us."

"Ayang!"

She stepped into the clinic, walked to the counter, and called out to He Wuyang.

Upon hearing the sound, the two young maids inside slowly stood up from behind the counter.

Ye Xiaoxiao's expression froze, her lips drooped slightly, and all that remained was endless disappointment. Then, this disappointment turned into worry for He Wuyang.

"Thank you all for your hard work, but she is not my sister!"

After leaving those words, Ye Xiaoxiao went out.

She gazed at the bustling street, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness washing over her, and feelings of guilt and self-blame were slowly stripping away her strength.

"Xiao Xiao! Where's A Yang? Why isn't he with you?"

Qian Ruoyun rushed over and, without even catching her breath, asked the question.

"Ruoyun, that's not her! It's not Ayang!"

Ye Xiaoxiao clenched her fists tightly, as if she were being pulled and squeezed by an invisible force.

She dared not think about it...

What if Ah Yang encounters some misfortune...

She can't forgive herself!

Qian Ruoyun glanced at Bao Chuntang and supported Ye Xiaoxiao's swaying body.

"Xiao Xiao, I know you're anxious..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Xiaoxiao straightened up: "Ruoyun, if we search separately, our chances will be better!"

After saying that, she ran off in another direction.

"Huh...huh..."

Qian Jinyun rushed over, panting, but only saw Ye Xiaoxiao's back.

"Little sister, was your brother reliable this time?"

He stood beside Qian Ruoyun, grinning from ear to ear.

Qian Ruoyun stamped her foot: "Brother! That's not Ah Yang at all! You've got the wrong person! I'm not talking to you anymore, let's split up."

"Huh? This...this...this..."

Qian Jinyun slapped his thigh and pointed at his men, saying, "Look at you! Look at you lot, all talk and no action! Huh? What are you standing there for? Go find him!"

Ye Xiaoxiao wandered aimlessly down the street, calling out He Wuyang's name. The worry and unease in her heart were like layers of cocoon, tightly wrapping her up and making it hard for her to breathe.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared before me.

She paused, her eyes reddened slightly, and she couldn't utter a sound.

The figure walked over and reached out his index finger to wipe away the tears on her face.

"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong?"

A deep voice sounded in his ear, and He Jing's eyes were filled with boundless tenderness.

When Ye Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of this scene, her heart was mercilessly torn apart by self-blame, as if a sharp dagger had pierced deep inside her. It took her a long time to find her voice again.

“Ah Jing… Ah Yang… she’s gone.”

After she finished speaking, Ye Xiaoxiao could no longer stop her tears, which flowed out like a burst dam.

He Jing's expression gradually darkened upon hearing her words.

"sorry Sorry sorry!"

With tears welling up in her eyes, Ye Xiaoxiao stared down at the ground, not daring to meet He Jing's gaze, and tried to suppress her sobs.

He looked down at the woman's swollen eyes and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He then gently pulled her into his arms, patted her back softly, and whispered comfortingly, "Don't worry, we will find her."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao felt even more guilty.

At this time, a voice sounded.

"Sister, I know where the person you're looking for is!"