I was cooking lunch in the kitchen, but my eyes kept twitching, and I felt a little uneasy. After seasoning the pot of braised fish, I went upstairs as Nu had told me. She said that my parents were looking for me. Entering the living room, I saw Ha with tears and snot streaming down her face, being held tightly by my mother. Her hands were patting and coaxing her, her attitude was so gentle. The scene before my eyes was also very rare. Up until now, my sister had always been pampered by my parents like an egg, not shedding a single tear. I guessed that my sister was not satisfied with any of my parents' decisions.