WLB - Chapter 98: Little Sister's Memories

(The narration in this chapter is from the sister's perspective.)

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I accidentally shattered a bowl, and Mom yanked my ear as if pulling a raggedy sack.

She pointed at my nose and loudly scolded so that the entire village could hear, "You little bitch, you should just go out and sell yourself when you grow up. That way, at least you could earn some money for your damned parents. Feeding you is just a waste of money!"

I didn’t cry, I just kept smiling.

My brother once told me, that as long as you keep smiling, all the pain will disappear.

Mom continued hitting me until my nose bled. She said she despised the way I looked when I smiled, saying I looked just like a cunning vixen.

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Dad came home, and he was going to make lamb for us again.

I despise the strong smell of lamb, but Dad always insists on making it. While Mom and Dad enjoyed it, I’d chew a little and then secretly spit it into my sleeve.

This time, Dad caught me spitting out the lamb.

He took a rattan whip and whipped me with it until it broke.

He called me an ungrateful child who didn't cherish food and only knew nothing but lies. Just like Mom said, raising me was a waste of money.

I saw my brother, standing in the corner, looking at me with pained eyes. He wanted to help, but he was too frail and couldn’t stand up to Dad.

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I envied the other children because they could go to the zoo or amusement parks with their parents.

What I looked forward to the most every month was visiting Grandma's house.

Grandma was very kind to me. She even took me to a circus.

At the circus, I met an uncle named Dark Moon, who was almost my height.

During a mini-game, I won the first prize. Uncle Dark Moon told me he could grant me a wish. I wished for my brother to always be with me.

Uncle Dark Moon said he couldn't do that; he couldn't make something nonexistent become real.

I didn't understand what he meant.

Uncle Dark Moon gave me a potted plant, saying that even if the Dark Moon Circus couldn’t grant my wish, they wouldn't let me leave

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