Looking at Mumu's pitiful eyes, Little Fatty's mother couldn't bear to deceive her anymore.
She steeled her heart and gently nodded.
Seeing her mother nod, Mumu wiped away her tears and stopped crying.
"So I will never see him again?"
Little Fatty's mother silently nodded.
"What if I miss him?"
"You can look at photos."
"What if I want to talk to him?"
"You can talk to the photos."
"What if I want to hug him?"
Little Fatty's mother couldn't hold it any longer, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Mumu asked innocently.
"Because I want to hug brother too."
Little Fatty's mother wiped the tears from her cheeks, forcing herself to hold back her sorrow.
"Oh~" Mumu sighed.
Then she turned and looked around the room.
Suddenly she said, "I feel like brother has always been here at home."
"Eh?" Little Fatty showed a surprised look on his face.
"My sister has superpowers. She can sense me."
As he spoke, he waved his hand in front of her eyes.
