I remember that when I met her in the garden, she was crying so much that today she is still alone.

"little sister, why are you here alone again?" I smiled at her and wondered if she remembered me.

at first, she looked at me a little strange, but she seemed to think of something, "you are the elder sister who plays games with me?" I smiled, "yes." My sister, who is not honest, was misunderstood at that time. You didn't stand up to testify for her. Although you think so, you still don't say it. After all, she is just a child.

"nanny doesn't know where she went. I'll...