The people of the Anling family do not know that one day in the future, when the Anling family rises, it will not return to its former glory, but to the pinnacle of the entire Siamese family.
Of course, this is all later.
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Although they had decided to cross the Forest of Beasts and head to the Qingyun Realm, it would not happen immediately.
The Anling family also has some secret bases in the ancient city of Dark Cloud Realm, and the crystal array plates stored in them need to be taken away.
Xi Yue temporarily stayed in the hidden valley of An Ling's family.
She asked An Lingyan to find various materials and books about the Siam continent for her. For her now, it is very important to understand the various forces, as well as the levels of warriors and monks.
I was absorbed in reading the information when I suddenly heard a noise on the bed next to me.
Xi Yue looked up and saw the two little kids who had been unconscious for the whole day had woken up.
Xiyue has healed their injuries, but the two children witnessed the tragic death of their parents, and I'm afraid the psychological trauma is not so easy to heal.
"Junjun, An'an, you finally woke up?" An Lingyan excitedly ran to the bedside and checked the two children's bodies. "How do you feel now?"
Then he shouted again: "Dad, big brother, grandpa, come quickly, Junjun and An'an are awake."
Soon, the room was crowded with people from An Ling's family, and everyone looked at the two children on the bed with excitement and concern.
Several female relatives even brought out exquisite pastries and asked them if they were hungry and if they wanted some snacks.
Xi Yue, who was watching from the side, frowned slightly.
Because the two children were in a very bad condition.
The little girl's name is Yun Anxin, she is five years old. When she just woke up, she was dazed, as if she had lost her soul.
When someone approached her, especially a man, her whole body began to tremble violently, her face turned pale, and big tears fell from her eyes.
The little boy’s name is Yun Shaojun, he is eight years old. When he saw his crying sister, he hugged her in his arms and looked at everyone around him with a fierce and wary look.
It was as if he didn't recognize these people as his elders and relatives at all.
When An Lingyao saw An An's pale face and wanted to pick her up to check her, Yun Shaojun roared like a beast and suddenly opened his mouth to bite An Lingyao's hand.
The boy roared at the top of his lungs like a wild animal on the verge of death, "Get out! Get out! Don't touch my sister!"
This roar shocked everyone in the Anling family.
There was a brief silence in the room.
Xi Yue stood up and walked to Yun Shaojun, her hand fell steadily on the boy's head, and said lightly: "Calm down, look carefully, everything is over, you and your sister are safe."
Hearing Xi Yue's voice, Yun Shaojun was stunned at first, then slowly raised his head.
He recognized this voice, clear but pleasant. When he was most desperate and almost gave up, this voice appeared and saved him and his sister from hell.
"It was you... who saved me and An An?" Yun Shaojun's voice was hoarse, and his eyes did not look like those of an eight-year-old child.
Xi Yue nodded and said, "It's not just me who saved you, but also your family. You are now in An Ling's house, and your family has been taking care of you day and night. You are safe now, so put away your claws." (To be continued)