"What’s happening outside?"
Meng Xue lay on the bed and glanced outside through the window.
At this moment, she looked even more haggard compared to a few days ago.
"I don’t know."
Meng Yu looked outside upon hearing her, then carefully brought over a bowl of porridge, blowing on it to cool it down. "Sister, drink this hot porridge and you’ll feel better."
Meng Xue managed a bitter smile. "Just put it down, I’ll drink it when I feel hungry later."
Meng Yu shook her head firmly. "Sister, you haven’t eaten anything since morning, it’s almost noon now. How will you have the strength if you don’t eat?"
"Alright then."
Meng Xue felt somewhat helpless, but more so moved.
But after just a few sips, she suddenly vomited.
"Sister!"
Meng Yu was startled, quickly standing up to put the porridge aside and using a cloth to wipe the bedding.
"Sister, you?"
She looked up, her eyes filled with worry.
In the morning, it was the same when she ate.
Now, it’s the same.
She couldn’t help but recall that when her grandfather was dying, he too would vomit whatever little he ate, and soon passed away.
"It’s nothing, Yu, just resting a bit will make me better."
Meng Xue forced a smile, her face pale.
She estimated that she had only a month left to live.
However, a few days ago, she overused her powers, worsening her condition.
But she had to do it.
Because if anything happened to Chen Fan, the entire Chen Family Fortress would face disaster, and even if she were alive, she’d be powerless to help.
"Sister..."
Meng Yu’s eyes reddened.
"Alright, you’re not a child anymore, don’t cry." Meng Xue reached out her frail arm to wipe her sister’s tears. "It seems something happened outside just now, go and take a look."
"Okay."
Meng Yu wiped her tears, took a few more worried glances, and then turned to leave.
Just as she stepped out, a burly figure approached.
"Chen Fan?"
Meng Yu’s eyes widened in surprise and joy.
"It’s me."
Chen Fan smiled at her. "Is your sister inside?"
"Yes, she is."
Meng Yu hurriedly wiped her tears and returned inside excitedly, "Sister, Chen Fan is here."
Chen Fan entered the room, looking at Meng Xue lying on the bed. He frowned, sensing her aura had become even weaker.
"Chen Fan, you... you are here?"
Meng Xue smiled, struggling to sit up from the bed.
"No need to get up, just lie down."
Chen Fan waved his hand and sat down by the table, saying, "Your condition seems to be getting worse."
Meng Xue smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.
Meng Yu felt both tense and anxious.
She recalled clearly that today was the day the Celestial God Fruit would mature. There would be twelve in total, and her sister said that with six, she would have a 100% chance of awakening again.
But six fruits? If they were purchased from the Awakened Association, it would require 300,000 points! One point’s purchasing power equals 10,000 yuan, but 10,000 yuan can’t exchange for one point.
Just thinking about it revealed the extent of the risks involved.
"I have brought the six Celestial God Fruits."
As the words fell, the room fell silent, as if a pin could be heard dropping.
Both sisters opened their mouths wide in astonishment.
Chen Fan’s right hand moved over the table, and six bright red Celestial God Fruits appeared neatly on the table.
The aroma filled the room.
Meng Xue’s inner shock had reached its peak.
Although she had never consumed such fruits, she had seen them before.
They looked exactly like the ones in front of her.
Chen Fan had really accomplished it?
"Are these the Celestial God Fruits?"
Meng Yu showed a face full of shock.
Then she began to count seriously, "One, two, three, four, five, six? Six Celestial God Fruits!!"
The next second, she trembled with joy, turning to Meng Xue with a voice full of excitement, "Sister, six Celestial God Fruits! We’re saved! We’re saved!"
Tears flowed from her eyes like a river breaking through its banks.
"Yes."
Meng Xue’s eyes glistened with tears.
In this world, no one is unafraid of death, including her.
Moreover, she had finally reunited with her sister, and just a few days later, they were supposed to be separated by death again. The thought of it always cut her heart like a knife.
But she had no choice; she knew the location of the Celestial God Fruits, but even in her prime, she would be going to her death.
Much less, she needed more than just one.


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