A small, fair hand reached out from the cold iron coffin, grasping its side. Then, a petite figure climbed out.
"Oh my God, I was suffocating in there!"
After climbing out, the petite figure gasped for breath. Clearly, it had been difficult to breathe inside the coffin.
Shockingly, this charming figure was Ling Yin.
"Why is it you?"
When Ling Chen saw it was Ling Yin who had climbed out, not Xia Yunxin, his expression immediately darkened. "Who said you could follow me?!"
This girl actually hid in the cold iron coffin to follow me! This is utter nonsense, completely lawless!
This expedition isn't a pleasure trip. I'm heading to Nine Provinces Land, a place where I can't even guarantee my own safety, let alone spare attention to care for Ling Yin.
"I'm your sister. If I don't follow you, where else can I go?"
Despite Ling Chen's harsh rebuke, Ling Yin put on a pitiful expression. Her aggrieved look would make anyone reluctant to blame her further.
