But what about Jiang Xue, his biological younger sister? While he was enjoying life, she was suffering. Not only that, she even lost the chance to go to college because of her adoptive father's illness, and got married at such a young age.
Now she even had a child. In Lu Jintian's eyes, at Jiang Xue's age, she herself should still be considered a child.
Just like the little sisters of his childhood friends—at seventeen, eighteen, twenty, they were at the age to be enjoying their youth. But Jiang Xue not only had to take care of a baby, she also had to look after a whole family.
Every time he thought of this, Lu Jintian's heart ached and he felt overwhelmed with guilt. He often blamed himself for not going to find Jiang Xue earlier. If he had started looking for her a few years sooner, would Jiang Xue's life now be different?
"Bro, what's wrong?" Seeing Lu Jintian lost in thought, Jiang Xue waved her hand in front of his eyes.
