"Wymond, I want a sister...! will only eat half of my food from now on. Is that alright, Wymond?" Vincent tugged at the corner of his brother’s shirt.
"You make me so angry!" Wymond said with a sigh. After that, he looked at the little girl again. "You’ll also have to pick up trash and scraps in the future. Do you know that? Otherwise, you’ll have nothing to eat!"
The little girl nodded, crying. "Thank you. Thank you both very much."
"You can talk!"
The little girl smiled. Once she smiled, her eyes formed two downward crescent-like curves which were just slits. Her entire face then looked completely covered in dirt.
Wymond sulked. "Come one. Let's go home and wash your face!"
Although their home was rundown, it was also quite cozy. Wymond put the kettle on and prepared dinner. Vincent personally washed the little girl’s face for her. The six-year-old child was washing the face of a five-year-old child, but he did it very seriously and was just like an older brother.
After her face was cleaned, both the brothers took a look at her and found that she was quite a pretty little girl. Wymond gave some of Vincent's clothes for the girl to change into, and then he made noodles for the three of them.
It was after they had their fill that the little girl said, "I have a name. My name is Helena Larson." "Helena, have you been separated from your parents?" Wymond asked.
Helena shook her head. "My parents got divorced. My father didn't want me. My mother also didn't want me. They asked me to live with my grandparents. My grandfather is sick, so my grandmother asked my aunts for money. They then scolded me for being a burden. Grandma then asked me to find Dad at his new house, but I couldn't find it."
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