C3 Can't Tell Anyone

"Yuan, it's time to go home!" The torch was approaching in the distance as Madam Qi's voice called out to him.

Ning Yuan came back to his senses and shouted at them, "Mom, come and look! Alive! Alive!"

Madam Qi didn't know what to say to her son, but the man at the front frowned and quickened his pace.

"Dad, you, quickly take a look!" Ning Yuan pointed at Ning Silian, who was sitting on the ground.

Ning Silian sized up these men in ancient clothing and couldn't help but wonder what relationship they had with her and how she should deal with them. Do you need to feign unconsciousness!

"I …" Ning Silian was about to speak, but was stopped by the man in front of her.

"Since the heavens do not want you to die, then live well!" As Ning Gaolang spoke, he shined the torch over!

It was only then that Ning Silian could clearly see his appearance. He was about thirty years old with a face full of dust and fatigue. He was wearing a navy blue robe and his sharp eyes sized her up!

Afraid that he would sense her suspicions, Ning Silian hurriedly lowered her head and replied, "Yes!"

When Madam Qi saw that Ning Silian was still alive, she looked at her with a tinge of fear. However, since her boss had already spoken, she had no choice but to bravely step forward.

"Silian, listen to your uncle and we'll live well in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Silian knew that these were her relatives and hurriedly said, "Yes, Eldest Aunt!"

Madam Qi's hand trembled slightly when she heard this. Ever since Second Brother disappeared, this brother and sister had never spoken to anyone else! If it weren't for the fact that their family often helped them, they would have starved to death long ago.

Madam Qi glanced sideways at Ning Silian. Ning Silian gave her a faint smile, which made Madam Qi feel even more surprised.

In the early spring and March, it was still cold. When the wind blew, Ning Silian shivered and felt a little scared.

Ning Huai felt the change in her. He suddenly held her hand and whispered, "Sister!"

Ning Silian lowered her head and looked at the child in front of her. She couldn't help but recall the time when she was adopted.

Clenching his small hand tightly, he followed everyone back to their so-called home!

"It's too late today, rest early. Your uncle just came back and will come back tomorrow morning to visit you!" Madam Qi instructed as she sent the two siblings into the room.

"Thank you, Eldest Aunt!" Ning Silian, dressed in wet clothes, stepped forward to see her off.

When Madam Qi saw this, she quickly took a step back. She pulled Ning Yuan, who was standing outside the yard, and chased after Ning Gaolang.

After the family left, Ning Silian followed Ning Huai into her room.

Ning Huai saw that something was wrong, so he quickly shook her arm and said worriedly, "Sis, go and change your clothes first. Ning Huai will boil some hot water for you!"

Before Ning Silian could react, Ning Huai's figure had already disappeared in front of her.

This child seemed to be only five years old, and already knew how to take care of himself. This older sister was probably very important to him. If he knew that she wasn't his older sister, what would he do?

No, I can't tell anyone! Ning Silian's eyes suddenly lit up. If others were to find out that she was not Ning Silian, they would probably be beaten to death as though she was a monster.

The dim yellow oil lamp made Ning Silian's figure appear slender. She stood up and looked around her room. It was clean, with a pair of boxes at the end of a blue bed. On the right side of the bed was a place to change.

Ning Silian took out some clean clothes from her suitcase and wanted to go out and take a look at Ning Huai. After all, he was still so young.

The moment he opened the door, Ning Huai stood outside and hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Ning Silian touched his head and asked him. The little guy's entire body was dripping wet!

"Sister, I, I can't lift it!" Her small face was scrunched up and she was on the verge of tears.

Ning Silian patted his head and comforted him, "When you grow up, I'll help you carry her!" With that, he walked towards the small brightly lit room, while Ning Huai followed behind in a daze.

His sister seemed different.