It took Mo Roulan a few moments to register that perhaps she had heard Mo Chen's voice.
Her brother's voice.
She almost thought this was just a hallucination…until the whisper came again.
"Jiejie…Chechen is here."
A cautious whisper came again and a tear slid down from Mo Roulan's eyes.
She breathed deeply before she slowly turned around. She could finally see a silhouette sitting on a chair.
"Mo Chen…"
Mo Roulan called out as she staggered towards the chair. A few steps closer and she could see that the silhouette was none other than her brother.
Relief and joy flashed through Mo Roulan's eyes and she even forgot the pain she was feeling in her left leg.
In one jump, she stepped more closer to Mo Chen and held his small face in her hands.
"Chenchen,…"
Mo Chen's chin and lips trembled as he looked at his elder sister.
"Jiejie…u r here?Chenchen was …s..sso scared…"
