Amanda Jenkins's eyes brimmed with tears, yet not a single one fell.
She heeded her brother's words, striving to be a strong and good girl.
In contrast to Amanda's composure, Jesslyn Derei by her side cried her heart out.
She truly believed that Brother Ethan would never leave her again.
She truly believed that he would stand in front of her just as he had before.
But she never expected that what she longed for would return as a handful of ashes...
Kent didn't throw a tantrum; he quietly stood aside, his small shoulders trembling from crying.
At such a young age, he already exhibited a calm disposition.
Lucas Griffin couldn't quite describe the feeling in his heart at that moment.
When his grandfather had passed away, he hadn't been this heartbroken.
Especially seeing Amanda so composed while collecting the ashes, it tugged painfully at his heart.
He felt so powerless...
He deeply wished to give Amanda a world free from pain and sorrow.
