章 87: Frame

Yun Qiao carried Yun Lian home on his back.

It was the afternoon, and Yun Lang and a group of children of the same age had gone out to play. Yun Gang also wanted to see if there was anything he could do to support his family, so he was not at home. Only Liu Fang was sitting on the brick bed, knitting a straw cattail leaf fan for summer. She thought to herself that she would help Yun Gang reduce his burden as much as she could!

While she was in a daze, she heard Yun Qiao's voice, accompanied by a series of urgent knocks on the door.

'What's going on?! Is Yun Lin's family going to tear the roof off?'

Liu Fang reluctantly went to the door and opened it. She saw Yun Lian, who was on the back of Yun Qiao, looking very disheveled. Her hair was messy, and she was lying on the back of Yun Qiao lifelessly.

"Oh my god! What happened?"

Liu Fang saw Yun Lian being unconscious, but she did not think the worst of it.