Upon hearing this, Mu Mian immediately rushed out of the room to get Bai Ao Xue some water.,I was transported to a fictional era, but I met someone with the same name as me.,Upon gently rolling up her sleeve, a shocking sight appeared on Bai Ao Xue’s snow-white arm: crisscrossing scars that seemed to tell a tale of pain. Each one was a gift from her half-sister, Bai Su Xue.。