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"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.

Since she was little, Sheila always worried about Xier's many things. Even after work, she would squeeze out time to accompany her so that Xier would not feel lonely.

Xier only wanted more companionship from Xuela and was not satisfied. This time, she even got angry with Xuela because of this.

Because of Sheila's words, Xier felt guilty.

But she wanted to continue to insist on her own ideas and try to persuade her sister to stay. She was already a bad kid, so she would just go all the way to the end and apologize to her sister later.

Although Xier didn't say much, Xuela could probably guess what Xier was thinking after spending so long together. She habitually reached out her hand and gently placed it on Xier's head, stroking it: "Yes, sister didn't put your own safety first. This is disrespectful to myself and irresponsible to you who loves me. Naturally, I have to apologize."

"So, sister, are you still going?"

Xier turned around and looked at Sheila with pleading eyes, hoping to get the answer she wanted.

But what made her eyes dim was that Sheila nodded, still sticking to her original decision.

Sheila loves Xier, but she will not agree to her request unconditionally.

Xier is an independent personality. If she depends on Xuela for everything, then Xuela’s education will undoubtedly be a failure.

"Xi'er, there are very few methods in the world that can take care of every aspect. I know you want me to stay, but if I choose to stay here, then if a cold wave comes, how can I, a doctor, protect you? I don't want to regret it at that time."

"I know separation is a sad thing, but sometimes separation is for a better reunion."

"Don't worry, I'm just serving as a medical professional on the front lines. You don't have to confront those monsters head-on. The rear is safe. I believe your sister can protect herself. I'll be back soon."

"By then, I will definitely accompany you and make some cakes for you to eat."

Sheila made many promises to Xier.

I am such a bad sister. I told so many lies to Xier.

Xuela is well aware of her weakness at this stage of her life, and the cold disaster brought by the star core is extremely dangerous. If she goes there, she may very likely go on her own way back, and her reunion with Xier may not be possible.

But she would not refuse such a thing to happen. For them, death is not the end of life, it is also a part of the endless joy. She can see that Xier's story will not stop with her.

Sheila's eyes dropped.

After hearing what Sheila said, Xier fell silent. She now knew that she could never stop her sister. Although her sister was very gentle, once she became tough, no one could stop her.

After a moment, she finally chose to give up struggling and chose to believe her sister's words.

She straightened up, leaning on her sister's arms as before, raised her head, looked up at her best sister with clear eyes, and then stretched out her little finger to Xuela.

"Well, sister, let's make a pinky promise to Xier that you will come back safely."

"Okay, let's make a pinky promise."

Xuela smiled, scratched Xier's nose, and then started flirting with Xier.

"I promise you, I will come back safely and continue to watch my sister grow up healthily."

"Is it okay now?"

"Well, it's alright."

After making the promise, Xier gave up being awkward and hugged Xuela's waist: "Sister and Xier will sleep together."

Her sister will be leaving soon, so Xier will cherish every moment with Sheila in the remaining time.

This is her little bit of willfulness as a younger sister.

And Xuela would naturally follow Xier's lead.

"Okay, sister will stay with Xier tonight."

Sheila lay down, skillfully held Xier in her arms, and covered her with a blanket.

Feeling Sheila's warm embrace, Xier's eyelids began to droop, and she soon fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at her lovely sister, Sheila smoothed Xier's slightly wrinkled brows, and then left a kiss on Xier's forehead as usual.

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Shit, I went out with some old friends and drank for the first time.

My head was still dizzy when I woke up to write this, so please forgive me if there are any mistakes.

Volume 117: Beloberg's Sprouts: Chapter : Beloberg Faces a Huge Crisis

Pera poured hot water into a cup and prepared to give it to Teacher Prince.

When you open the door, you can see the teacher. He is facing a blackboard covered with various data, thinking carefully, with wisdom shining in his eyes.

However, unlike the teacher's bright eyes, his body now looks a bit like the dead branches in his cabinet, lacking vitality.

The geothermal heater in the room continuously provides heat, which is a few degrees higher than usual. The reason for this setting is because of the previous exploration to the snowfield.

Not long after the exploration began, a rare blizzard blew across the snowfield. No one had anticipated this sudden change. They only knew that in such a heavy blizzard, the chances of survival were very low.

During those days, people who were close to Prince were all in great worry. Shiluva often came to Pera and Prince's classroom during that time to ask if he had any whereabouts. However, every time she got an answer that disappointed her. Pera had never seen Shiluva so distraught. In her impression, she had always been passionate.

Pera also understood why Shiluwa behaved like this. Given the relationship between the teacher and Shiluwa, Teacher Prince could be said to have become an important part of Shiluwa's life. If the teacher was really buried in that snowstorm, then Shiluwa would definitely be very sad.

Not only Shiluwa, but the Great Guardian Lady Cocolia was also particularly upset during that period. Many people with a lot of negative information were dealt with by her as tools to vent her anger. Those who had something to hide dared not say a word or make any small moves, for fear that Cocolia would find an excuse to punish them.

Pera was also worried about her teacher's condition. During class, she couldn't help but look out the window, and other teachers called her several times because of this.

Fortunately, Teacher Prince finally came back. Although he suffered severe frostbite, at least he was still alive, right?

But before others could be happy about Prince's return, Prince brought bad news to Xueyuan.

He observed that this cold disaster was the most severe one in hundreds of years. Many huge cracks were expected to appear in the snowfield. At that time, countless creatures from the rift would attack Beloberg. They had to be prepared, otherwise Beloberg, which had stood for hundreds of years, would probably fall soon.

This shocked the entire upper echelon of Beloberg. Prince did not care about his physical injuries and held the highest emergency meetings for several consecutive days to discuss how to solve this problem that was related to the survival of Beloberg.

It’s not that no one doubted Prince’s news. After all, the destruction of Beloberg sounded terrifying enough.

However, Prince's research reputation in this area has always been unmatched. After he presented a lot of evidence, everyone basically believed it.

In fact, what can they do if they don't believe it? The one who has the final say now is Cocolia. Even if they don't believe it and want to oppose it, they have to think about how many times their official positions can be reduced by her.

Then, at the meeting, Prince presented everyone with a plan, one that was incredibly risky.

Because of Mr. Prince's plan, Shilua and Cocolia had a rare argument with Mr. Prince.

The scene was so intense that no one could get a word in.

Pera didn't know how the teacher convinced them, but after coming back one day, he asked her to clean the room and spend the whole day organizing data and information that Pera couldn't even read.

Pella had never seen the teacher so serious. He worked almost without caring about his body. Even when he was almost unable to return from the snowy field and his body was severely injured, he could not stop writing with Teacher Prince.

He is racing against death.

"Teacher, I brought you some hot water. Drink some to warm your body. You are still recuperating."

Prince took the cup from Pera, blew on it a few times, took a few sips, and put it on the table. Then he smiled and thanked Pera. But considering his current state, this smile did not make Pera happy.

You know, teachers don't smile often. A compliment could make Pera happy for a long time. If she saw the teacher smiling at her, she would always remember why the teacher smiled and wait to recall it in the future.

But the teacher's smile now could not make Pera happy. The teacher's current appearance was like a last glimmer of life, which made Pera feel uneasy.

She didn't like the way her teacher looked, so Pera persuaded her teacher: "Teacher, please take a break. You haven't slept for a long time. With your current physical condition, you will collapse easily."

Prince touched Pera's hair and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen."

"You don't look convincing at all, teacher."

"Really?" Prince held his eyes. Perhaps because he was squeezing the potential of this body to its limit, he didn't feel anything even if it was like this. "It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

"It's not a small matter, teacher!"