From early morning to dusk, the atmosphere in the bedroom becomes more and more depressing and cold!

As night fell, Bai Ling'er never woke up, and the faint breath of life in her body ended abruptly in vain!

"Ling'er!"

The White Tiger King cried out sadly, bursting into tears!

"Not good!"

Yi Tianxing's expression changed, he grabbed Bai Ling'er's wrist and probed her vitality over and over again!

However, the little girl's soul fluctuations have disappeared at this moment, her heartbeat has stopped long ago, and her wrist has no warmth at all, only ice cold!

This is obviously a sign of a dead body!

Xiao Chen looked at the Snow White-like Bai Ling'er, and his heart suddenly ached!

His eyes were red, and he said to himself in a trembling voice: "Ling'er... my brother tried his best to save you, but did he still fail?"

For a while.
Chapter completed!