C895 He Is Actually My Brother

Bai Xincheng covered his chest with his hand. Blood was flowing out from between his fingers.

His face instantly turned pale but the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He looked at Bai Shiyin with some charm and complacency. "Yin, you finally know?"

Bai Shiyin was still holding the bloody fruit knife in her hand. That knife just now seemed to have used up all the strength in her body