"It's okay, Sister is just tired. Little sister, you go sleep with Mom," Ah Xue said to her little sister, shaking her head.
"But... I'm... hungry..." The little sister took a few steps, then came back holding her stomach.
"Why haven't you given her the food, do you want your little sister to starve?" Jiang Minrou scolded Ah Xue, growing angrier as she watched.
She actually hated Ah Xue.
Hated her even before the apocalypse.
After Ah Xue was born, the son that used to be very close to her, liked Ah Xue more.
He said Ah Xue smelled nice, wanted to sleep with Ah Xue.
But clearly, the son used to sleep with her, saying Mommy smelled nice too.
The son always clung to her, but since Ah Xue was born, he favored Ah Xue more. He didn't need mom anymore.
And then there was her husband.
Her husband liked to socialize, and before Ah Xue was born, he would stay out late into the night, smoking and drinking...
But ever since Ah Xue came along.
