She looked at Wen Huashan, and softly said, "Big Brother..."
Wen Huashan raised his head to look at her, eyes filled with tears, his eyes red-rimmed.
Feng Qing smiled at him, "Big Brother, when I was little, I would chase after human traffickers and throw stones, anxiously wanting to save you, which shows that our brother-sister bond was strong. Being able to rescue you from the traffickers would have made me very happy, although I was eventually taken away by them. The process wasn't good, but now our family is reunited, and the second half of our lives is still long. We have a long time ahead to enjoy happy days, so let's not be sad anymore, okay?"
Wen Huashan clenched the fist hanging by his side and asked hoarsely, "Xiao Ge, do you not blame Big Brother?"
Feng Qing smiled at him, "Why blame you? It's not like you told the traffickers to take me away. This was all fate. Fortunately, we've reunited now, so let's not think about the past anymore."
