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"I'd better get up."

Sheila pushed Natasha back down when she was about to get up, then covered her with the sheet. She winked playfully and said, "My dear lady, just take a rest. After you have rested well, we will continue to work hard."

Natasha looked at her friend in a trance, feeling warm inside.

A smile appeared on her tired face: "Okay, but I'll only rest for a while. Be sure to wake me up when the time comes."

"Of course, of course. I'll wake you up when the time comes."

"Don't lie, or we won't be friends anymore."

"Hey, why are you so slow in sleeping?"

Sheila was also speechless about Natasha's selfless dedication. She was a textbook walker of abundance. No, you have time to say these things to me. Why don't you go to bed early and have more time?

He decided to go all out and put his hands over Natasha's eyes, blocking her vision.

Natasha had no other choice. Her good friend was determined to let her rest. She was powerless and could only let her be at her mercy.

However, Natasha was still very happy to feel Sheila's meticulous care. She could feel that she was very important in Sheila's heart, which made her face a little redder.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep first. Good night, Sheila..."

"Good night, Natasha."

She had been working so hard for so long that she just closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep in a short while.

Sheila stroked Natasha's soft hair as she slept soundly, and said with a smile, "I really can't do anything about you."

If I leave at that time and ask you to help me take care of Xier, will you blame me?

[Wan Xiang] Peek into the thread of fate and change the trajectory of fate. When each of them is about to make his or her final bow, the premonition in his or her heart will be strong, and then they will seek to put a perfect end to this period of life.

However, this may have a slightly greater impact on other people with whom you have formed a connection.

But it doesn't matter, this is also part of the joy of life. After accepting everything, they will continue to move forward and new stories will happen. [Wanxiang] believes in them.

Xuela sat down in her seat, stretched, and started the work of fighting against death. After that, she had to go to the ward to see the patients.

Volume 115: Beloberg's New Sprouts: Chapter : Just after taking a break, I was forced to go to the front line again?!

Because it was discovered early and responded to in a timely manner, and with the joint efforts of everyone in the upper and lower urban areas, this sudden epidemic was overcome without any danger, and everyone is celebrating the end of the epidemic.

After the epidemic was over, Xuela took Xier back home. She had previously sent her out of the clinic to prevent her from being infected.

As soon as the door opened, a dark shadow rushed out and hugged Sheila tightly.

Xier buried her head in Sheila's chest and said in a muffled voice: "I miss you so much, sister."

During the epidemic, Sheila and Natasha were both fighting on the front line. Xier was just a child and had no way to help. The loneliness of not being able to stay with her sister and the worry that she would also be infected with the virus made Xier feel that every minute and every second was torture.

But fortunately, her sister was still so strong and stood in front of her safely.

The familiar feeling made Xier feel very safe and loved, and she stayed in Xuela's arms and refused to leave.

"I miss you too, Xier."

Xuela stroked her hair gently, and Xier was like a kitten, blushing and making cute sounds, which made her very satisfied.

Well, her sister is so cute.

Natasha smiled as she looked at the close pair of sisters, but she also felt a little regretful. They had just spent some relaxing and happy time after the epidemic ended, but Xier came back. It would have been better if the two of them could be alone for a little longer. This epidemic was a rare time for them to spend together except when they were at school.

But forget it, why is she arguing with a little kid?

She waved the two envelopes in her hands towards Sheila and said, "The commendation from Krippleburg has arrived. Sheila is amazing and has earned the appreciation of the Great Guardian. Look at your envelope, it's a whole lot bigger than mine."

"Okay, this little bit is nothing big. We can open it after dinner. What do you want to eat today?"

"A lighter one would be better."

——————Dinner is over————————

Sheila was washing dishes while Natasha sat beside her and read the thank-you letters sent by patients. The simple words containing pinyin often made her laugh.

Xier opened the envelope curiously to see what the Great Guardian could send.

Inside was money as a bonus, a certificate for being the Great Guardian, and other things, as well as a folded sheet. Xier opened it curiously and took a look.

Then as she read further, her originally rosy and lovely smiling face became more panicked.

"Sister Natasha, this, this letter...!"

"Well, what's wrong, Xier?" Natasha looked at Xier strangely, whose expression suddenly changed. She had a bad premonition in her heart. When she took it and took a look, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Why was Sheila transferred directly to the front line?!"

"Well, what happened?"

Natasha seemed not to hear Sheila's question and just murmured in confusion.

"This doesn't make sense. How could this happen?"

This is a conscription order, requiring Sheila to go to the Silver Mane Iron Guard's front-line camp to fight against the creatures of the Rift and serve as a doctor to resist the invasion.

Logically speaking, it would be normal for Sheila to be noticed by the Great Guardian. After all, Sheila performed so well during the epidemic. However, it was not normal for her to go to the front line immediately. It was a forced recruitment, which gave a very urgent feeling.

Further down, the letter directly stated that Sheila and the Silver Mane Iron Guards should work together to resist the cold disaster.

What was happening on the front lines while they were fighting the virus?

Xier hugged Xuela tightly, her smiling face full of tension: "Sister, are you going to leave Xier again?"

Sheila touched Xier's head without saying anything. After reading the content of the conscription order held by Natasha, she seemed to have decided to accept this matter, which made Xier's face turn pale.

Why, why is my sister suddenly going to a dangerous place again?!

The epidemic crisis has just passed not long ago, and the sister has just reunited with Xier. They haven't even had a good talk yet, why does she want to leave Xier again!

Xier hugged Xuela tightly, fearing that her sister would slip away at the next moment.

Xier shouted loudly.

"I don't want to, I don't want my sister to leave!"

"Xi'er, this isn't something you can just choose not to go."

Xuela rubbed her temples with a slight headache. Although she knew that this situation might happen, she didn't expect Xier's mood swings to be so great.

However, what Sheila didn't expect was that it wasn't just Xier who had her emotions fluctuate greatly because of this conscription order, but also Natasha.

She slammed the table and stood up, with a look of panic on her face, which was not common on her face.

She said to Sheila anxiously, "Wait, Sheila, let me go back and ask them clearly first. This conscription order is too sudden. Maybe someone is trying to harm you. Let me investigate it first!"

Is it that easy to go to the front line?

Of course, that was impossible. During the cold disaster, there were endless snow and wind, plummeting temperatures, and an increase in the number of rift creatures... they could take a person's life at any time. This made Natasha wonder if someone wanted to harm her friend. If so, she would never let that person go!

How come you are like this too?

Sheila held her forehead and sighed.

No one really harmed her in this matter. It was simply that there were not enough people on that side.

According to Prince of All Aspects, this cold disaster was caused by the star core, and it was the most serious one in the past hundred years. If the Silver Mane Iron Guards in the upper and lower city areas had not united, and the people of Beloberg had not reaffirmed their faith in protection, and their combat power had increased after being blessed by the power of destiny, perhaps the creatures from the rift had already run in.

Of course, she couldn't say that. If they knew the truth, they would be furious. Sheila needed to spend some energy to convince these two people.

"This cold wave will even require reinforcements from the city, so it will definitely be fierce."

"Beloberg needs me now, and the guardian needs me, so I should go. This is the responsibility I should shoulder."

Sheila patted Xier's back, pinched her tearful cheek, and looked at her lovingly: "This is not just about me, but about everyone in Beloberg. If I don't go, who will protect you?"

"Don't worry, I can take care of myself."

"And you've forgotten one thing. I'm just going to the front lines as a doctor, not wielding weapons to fight creatures from the Rift. It's not as dangerous as you imagine. You're overthinking it. It's just like this sudden epidemic—much ado about nothing. I'm just staying there for a while and will be back soon."

Natasha fell silent for a moment. After a moment, she seemed to have made a decision and said resolutely, "In that case, I'll go with you. I'll apply for a transfer to the front right now!"

"Oh, my dear, don't make a decision so hastily."

Sheila was tired. Natasha's personality traits were very good, but they were a headache at this time.

If Natasha's family knew that their only remaining child had encountered some misfortune, they would fight to the death with Sheila.

Sheila repeatedly persuaded Natasha to give up this idea, but under Sheila's eloquence, Natasha began to waver.

She felt a little sad. Could it be that she could only watch her best friend go to the front line, while she could only help her take care of Xier here, and could not do anything else?

Natasha couldn't help but bite her lower lip and clenched her fists. The last time she felt so powerless was when she was with her brother.

While Sheila and Natasha were talking, Xier, who had been silent, finally exploded.

"Xi'er doesn't want that!"

The two turned their heads and saw Xier's tearful face.

"I don't want my sister to leave me again or anything like that."

After saying that, she turned around and ran towards her room.

Sheila could even hear the door slam shut.

[My sister is so cute: I really have a little trouble here, ah.]

[Xue Liuxing: Do you think I'm any better than you?]

[My sister is so cute: That's true. Compared to your situation, mine is okay.]

[Xue Liuxing: I won't say anymore. Xiluwa is here again.]

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I was thinking about whether I should create a Xier who is a little different. She is like the one in the game, but she is a little fragile as an older sister and will get angry once she touches the minefield.

what do y'all think?

Volume 116: Beloberg's Sprouts: Chapter : Bad Sister

In a small room, Xier was covered with a quilt, curled up on the bed, tears welling up in her eyes.

Sister, you finally met Xier, but why did you have to go to such a dangerous place and be separated from Xier?

It was like this during the epidemic, and it was like this this time. Every time she was abandoned by her sister, and there was never a time when she could really walk by her sister's side. This made Xier very sad.

In the final analysis, she was too weak. Apart from having a better physique and more agility than other children, she had no capital or ability to help her sister. It was useless. She was really too young and could do nothing!

Xier fell into deep self-doubt.

Gah.

The door to the room was gently opened, and Xuela poked her head in. Seeing Xier curled up on the bed, she asked, "Xier, are you asleep?"

Xier didn't say anything, just stood there motionless, pretending to be asleep.

She had just yelled at her sister, and now she didn't really want to face her beloved sister.

Ha, it’s true.

Xuela saw Xier's inner struggle. She slowly walked to Xier's bed and sat down. She looked at Xier with a doting yet helpless look and said, "Are you still angry with me? Are you unwilling to talk to me?"

"..."

"I know you've been worried about me all this time, Xier, afraid that I'd get sick and collapse like everyone else. I want to apologize to you, Xier, for making you worry."

"......"

"Why should I apologize, sister? It's not my fault."

Xier finally spoke, burying her head in the quilt and speaking in a muffled voice.

She couldn't pretend to be asleep in the face of these words.

For Xier, it would be a hundred, a thousand times better for her sister to lecture her for her unreasonable behavior than to apologize to her.

Her sister never owed her anything. If it weren't for her sister, she might have collapsed in the deserted alley forever because of the illness and turned into a cold corpse.

That night, her sister brought her back to the clinic. She did not despise her because she was a dirty homeless child. She let her stay and treated her as a real sister. She took good care of her and melted the ice in Xier's heart with warmth like the sun.

From the moment her sister gently held her back to the clinic and accepted her as her younger sister, her sister became Xier's real family. Even though she didn't have parents, she had a sister who loved her infinitely. When someone asked her, Xier could raise her head and proudly say that she had the best sister in the world.

But Sheila is a good sister, but Xier is not necessarily a good sister.