"Yaoyao, are you alright?"
Chen Xiaobei was terrified.
Qinqin quickly explained, "Brother, my sister is fine. Every time she uses her powers, she gets exhausted for a while. She just needs to rest a bit."
"Oh, I see."
Chen Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief and asked nervously, "Yaoyao, earlier you mentioned a lot of blood. It's not Zhang Yingying's, is it?"
However, Yaoyao shook her head and softly said, "Brother, it's not that sister's blood. It's in the room where she's being held captive. There's a lot of blood, and many little children. They're so pitiful! Ah!!"
As she spoke, Yaoyao clutched her head in pain.
Chen Xiaobei quickly held her, asking, "What's wrong?"
Qinqin explained, "Brother, my sister overexerted herself. Whenever she does that, her head hurts a lot!"
Qinqin said self-reproachfully, "It's my fault for being useless. Even though we're twins, I don't have her perceptive abilities and can't help her much."
