"Sister, it's me." The word 'sister' was said unusually friendly, and those who did not know the truth would think that they were such a good pair of sisters. Even those that were identical twins would not even be this close.
"What's the matter?" Xia Ruoxin hugged the dolly and buried her entire body on the big bed. She leaned her head against the pillow behind her, and her phone was placed aside on speaker.
"No matter what, we're still sisters. You haven't come home in a while; don't you miss Mommy?" The word 'Mommy' was said enigmatically.
Xia Ruoxin huddled her body again. She seemed to have slimmed down; so slim until her bones could be seen.
She had not spoken the word 'Mommy' in a long time.
Mommy, Mommy…
She had not had a mother in a long time. She had lost her mother since she was four.
The person who gave her motherly love in this world was Song Wan; the person who killed that motherly love was also Song Wan.