As Hua Shang sat on a chair carved from rosewood, he played with a small jade stone sculpture he had just found.
The exquisite and cute carving was in the shape of a rabbit.
As Hua Shang caressed the jade rabbit, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. "Second Uncle, do you think my little sister will like this rabbit? She likes these sorts of things the most! I wonder where she went… She's very afraid of the dark!" As Hua Shang spoke, his eyes gradually showed sadness.
When Mr. Hua saw Hua Shang's sad expression, he couldn't help but sigh.
Hua Shang had been weak since he was young. He locked himself in his room all day and refused to go out. Although there were many children at home, they liked playing outside every day.
