76: Memory Loss

“Sister Min...sister Ming experienced yesterday.’ Meng Meng murmured through his sobbed, grasping the skinny arms of Sol Ming who did not know whether to laugh or cry.

There is a saying that when a person is controlled by extreme emotions, his heart and brain will be like a muddle-head, but Meng Meng is surely feeling conscience and guilt.

Until he kept crying on her chest, pulling out all of the grievances he had held for the whole night. Sol Ming does not know what she should do to this little guy, she should make him stop or let him cry out until he is tired of doing it.

After thinking for a second, Sol Ming has chosen the latter, rubbing the orange locks as she always loves to do.

She cannot help humming a little of the familiar songs she was privileged to have when her two big sisters were on her side.

They aren’t here, the heart feels bitter and sweet.

Afterwards, it took almost twenty minutes for them to stay there s