Kael rolled his eyes, but he too thought about his younger sister and wanted to know what she looked like.
Compared to his younger siblings, he was much more mature when his mother conceived his younger sister. He had personally seen the complications arising in his mother's pregnancy and wondered if his youngest sister would even survive.
His parents' prayers, desperation, and even sorrow, which they attempted to conceal, never escaped his notice.
"Even if she isn't single... we will dote on her," Kael muttered under his breath; his expression was solemn as if he was making a vow.
The harsh sunlight leaking through some corners of the house made the temperature rise and the heat unbearable, but the warmth in their hearts made them struggle to survive.
They were concerned for their younger sister, who might be struggling or thriving in her life. They wanted to reunite with her.
