“Brother...” Anwen decided to approach her brother after the man just stood there in a long silence.
Rion just glanced at her. His face was pale, and his eyes were surrounded by dark circles. There was no spirit. His gaze was very empty.
“You’ve been standing here since last night. You haven’t slept. You haven’t eaten either. I’ll get some food and we’ll eat together,” she said.
“You can eat first.” Rion turned his gaze forward.
“Are you really mad at Sister Ody?”
“How about you?” Rion asked without looking at his little sister.
“No. She knows nothing about this, and she’s not involved at all.”
“Now you’re getting mature.” Rion still didn’t turn his attention to Anwen while Anwen continued to stare at him.
“I’m trying my best to understand this. If you miss her, pick her up. I’m sure Sister Ody also misses you. You know she’s innocent. Brother, don’t torture yourself like this.” Anwen was very sorry for Rion’s current condition.
