"Hua Hua, my childhood sweetheart isn't someone else, that little sister, it's you!"
"Do you have no recollection of this little alley at all?"
"Do you also not remember that there was once a Brother Ling in your life?"
"That Brother Ling who was your companion for life, you grew up together, faced family upheavals together, struggled to survive under human traffickers together, tried to escape together... Do you have not even a flicker of memory about these things?"
"I know you were very young back then, only three years old when the family disaster struck, only three or four when we were begging in City T for those two years, and only five the year we lost each other. Yes, we were both very small, small enough to possibly not remember clearly, but is there not even a vague shadow?"
Hua Hua looked at Ling Yin, eyes filled with disbelief, wide-eyed.
He saw Ling Yin's mouth opening and closing, eyes brimming with anticipation.
