So I'm a sheep.

Sasha felt uncomfortable hearing this and was about to retort when a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Da Ya, Er Ya, are you still there?"

The two sisters were both taken aback, exchanged a glance, and remained silent.

"If you're here, open the door for me. Uncle has brought you some food."

Sending food?

Lachesis frowned, and Sasha pursed her lips, remaining silent.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

The people outside were shouting more and more urgently. Lachesis thought for a moment and said, "Uncle! Put the food at the door and we'll come back for it in a bit."

"Open the door quickly, I'll bring it in for you!"

"..."

"Then I'll leave it at the door, come and get it."

The two sisters didn't move for a while, then an angry voice rang out: "We kindly brought you food, and you're heartless and ungrateful!"

"Open the door! Open the door for me!"

"I'll teach you a lesson today!"

Hey, hey, hey.

A violent banging sounded as Lachesis's face turned deathly pale.

She hugged her sister tightly and comforted her in a trembling voice, "No, it's okay, he couldn't break down the door by himself."

"You son of a bitch, you just wait!"

After a while, the person outside left, grumbling and cursing.

Lachesis breathed a sigh of relief, but Sasha suddenly said, "He might have gone to call for help."

No, really?

"If we don't have enough food stored at home and don't want to go hungry, we have to go out and find something to eat."

"The snow is so heavy outside, where are we going to find food?"

"Either borrow or rob!"

Speaking of robbery, which family in the village is easier to rob than theirs?

....................................

The sound of banging on the door rang out again, and Sasha's jinx had unfortunately come true!

"..."

Lachesis looked miserable and sighed resignedly.

"Sister, our whole family has had a hard life."

"Ah!"

Sasha sneered, broke free from her sister's hand, and ran into her father's room.

boom!

The wooden door was smashed open by three men. Just as they were about to enter the house, they heard a loud shout.

"Get out—"

Holding a machete, she rushed to the door, and the girl's fierce gaze made the three of them tremble.

"Er Ya..."

"I'll go in with my white blade, and come out with my red blade!"

The Vernon girl exuded a genuine killing intent, making them have no doubt that if they took another step forward, they would be the ones to be stabbed.

In the end, the three who broke in were peasants with malicious intentions, not desperate criminals.

After a brief standoff, they backed down.

The two sisters quickly cleared the snow piled up at the door, closed the door, and then worked together to push some heavy objects over to block the door.

After a flurry of activity, their stomachs started growling.

"Don't skimp, let's eat our fill today!"

Lachesis nodded silently. She cooked a large pot of rice, and the two sisters ate until they were stuffed, which was a rare treat for them.

"I need to go out and find someone to help me," Sasha said to her sister with a serious expression.

Who will help us?

Years ago, during a famine in the North, Vernon was lucky; his brothers and sisters all starved to death on the road, but he escaped to this place and was adopted by an old bachelor in the village.

Ay was sold to the baron's mansion as a maid for decades, and her family ties were long severed.

The two sisters had no relatives or friends; who could they turn to for help?

“I’ve been to town with my father, and I still remember how to get to the Baron’s mansion.”

Baron's Mansion?

Lachesis felt her sister's idea was unreliable: "Sasa, why should the Baron's mansion help us?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Sasha said helplessly, "I don't know, but I have no other place to turn for help."

.................................

It's a very long way from the village to the baron's mansion, and it's freezing cold now. Is it really possible to reach there?

Besides, even if they managed to get to the Baron's mansion, would anyone be so kind as to help the sisters?

Forget it.

Lachesis murmured, "It's better to starve to death at home than to freeze to death outside."

"Sister, you give up on yourself too easily."

Sasha revealed a defiant smile: "But I won't! If you don't come with me, you can stay at home and wait for me to find someone to come back and rescue you."

An ominous premonition rose in Lachesis's mind once again, and she even had 'hallucinations' before her eyes.

The younger sister shivered as she stumbled forward through the snow, her pace slowing as she went, until finally she collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"no!"

Lachesis frowned: "You'll freeze to death halfway there, and I won't let you out!"

"You're just spouting discouraging words!"

Sasha suddenly put the cleaver to her neck, and she didn't put the cleaver down with her left hand while she was eating.

"What are you doing?"

"I can't beat you with my bare hands, but I would never want to lay a knife on you."

"Sister, let me go."

"Or I'll die right here in front of you!"

Volume 1: Chapter 615 A ​​Kind Person

"you......"

Lachesis's eyes widened; she never expected her sister to be so resolute.

"But, Sasha, you'll die!"

"Your sister saw you lying on the road, barely alive, and never got up again."

is it?

The girl's expression remained unchanged: "Even if I freeze to death on the way, it will be my own choice."

"I won't force my sister to go out with me, so don't force me to stay inside and wait to die!"

"..."

"It's all fate, it's all fate."

Lachesis leaned weakly against the wall, as if all her strength had left her.

"I lost my father, and now I'm going to lose you."

"It couldn't be stopped; it was all destined."

My older sister is great in every way, except she's too negative.

This negativity is usually hidden beneath a calm face and not very noticeable, but ever since Dad... ever since then, my sister's negativity has become more and more obvious.

One life on the left, one life on the right.

Sasha was getting really annoyed by it!

"I don't know if it's fate or not, but I'm going to give it my all."

"wait me back!"

The door was blocked, so we had to squeeze through the window.

Fortunately, although Sasha has a big appetite, she does a lot of work every day, so her figure hasn't gotten too big.

Even a tiny window is big enough to squeeze through!

Lachesis watched sadly as her sister embarked on her journey of no return, her heart filled with despair.

It's over, there's no coming back.

My sister, she...

As Sasha strode confidently toward the town, Lachesis's ominous premonition inexplicably lessened.

Even the 'illusion' of his sister freezing to death by the roadside instantly became blurry.

Huh?