"Sister!"
Han Jianyou ran toward Han Ruochen, feeling a kind of inexplicable warmth in his heart. He never thought that one day he would be just like other students, who would come to look for their families. Though this was a little thing, it was something great for Han Jianyou, who had always felt that he had been abandoned by his family.
"Jianyou," Han Ruochen called back softly when she saw her younger brother arriving. She reached out and touched his head before saying to him, "Are you doing well? Did Dad give you enough money for lunch?" Han Ruochen knew that her father had given enough money to Han Jianyou, but she still asked because she knew that they owed Han Jianyou way too much.
