C113 The Sealed Memory 2(2)

The boy fought back tears, his hand clamped over his mouth to stifle the sobs. His little sister, Ying, lay sleeping beside him, and he feared waking her.

The man spoke again, "Yong, I'm so sorry, especially to you. Starting tomorrow, you'll have to take care of your sister by yourself. You're six now, practically grown up, while Ying is just two, still a baby. You'll need to look after her