Lin Cuihua wailed.
Her tears flowed like a river.
Lin Cuihua had never been able to understand. 'There were still potatoes to eat at home, so why did they sell me?!'
She finally understood. The food she had eaten was what everyone else had scrimped and saved. Of the original four Lin Family siblings, only she and Lin Cuifeng remained.
In less than a month, their eldest brother and eldest sister had both starved to death.
And all because she'd been sold, Lin Cuihua had resented them for half her life. Even though she lived in the very same county, she never once went back to visit.
'If only I had known… If I'd known sooner, I would have gone back to see them, even just once!'
Naturally, An Ning and the others agreed to Lin Cuifeng's request. They said they would leave at once.
As they went out to get the truck ready, An Guoming and An Ning spoke in hushed tones.
"An Ning, do you think he was telling the truth?"
"What do you think?"
