When she was doing well, she would set up a stall on the street to help others sew and mend their clothes to help with the family expenses. When she was not doing well, she asked her two children to tie her up at home as she did not want to hurt anybody and she did not want to be sent to a psychiatric hospital. That was because once she was sent to a psychiatric hospital, her two children would no longer have a mother. Both her children would have no home to go back to. Therefore, only the two siblings, Malvolio and Eira, knew about Eirwen's mental issues.The first time Malvolio had stolen something was when he was eighteen. He had snuck into a psychiatric hospital to steal psychiatric medication. It was by a lucky chance that after his mother had taken the medication he stole for her, she clearly got better and did not have any episode for more than half a year. After that, Malvolio would steal medication for his money when nobody was around. With that, his mother's illness has impr

"That's right! Every life is precious and is worthy of love and care! Quickly, come and apologize to this little girl right now!"Brooke immediately turned to Eira. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been fierce to you. I know that you are very poor and very pitiful. However, no matter how poor you are, you can't call my father your dad. My dad is only mine alone. Nobody else can call him dad. If you are pitiful, then you can call my dad uncle. As long as you don't call my dad as dad in the future, then I will forgive you. Please forgive me too, alright?"Eira was speechless. At that moment, the eight-year-old child's heart was as painful as being sliced by a knife. Tears came pouring down her cheeks. She was crying so badly that she could not clearly tell the other people's expressions. She was crying so badly that she did not know what to do. The eight-year-old child was still unable to deal with the situation in a calm and composed manner. She was very helpless. She was so helpless that

"Alright! The little princess is truly kind. This way, not only will you be able to help this beggar, but you can also help us sell off those unsalable items. You truly are very kind, little princes." The salesperson found Brooke more likable the more she looked at her."I think that I am very kind too," Brooke also said happily.The salesperson started to look for some ugly items while conversing with Brooke. In just a moment, she had found a couple sets. Nobody was willing to help Eira change her clothes, so they let her go to the public washroom to change herself. The little Eira carried the clothes herself and went to the public washroom. She came back after a short while.When they saw her, everyone present was stunned. The eight-year-old child had been very dirty and just looked incomparably ugly. She had washed her little face, and the dirt in her nails were also cleaned by her. She sat at the gutter at the edge of the toilet that was used to wash mops and washed her feet. Af

Delmont instantly smiled. "That's my good girl. It's best if you can be understanding. When I got married to your Aunt Joy, your sister was not born yet. She is innocent. From what she understands, I only have her and her mother. She is not quite able to accept other people, so I concealed the fact that you existed. Which means…Brooke doesn't know that you are also my daughter. If she found out, she would be sad. You are different from her because you already knew she existed since she was born. However, Brooke came later, so she didn't know that you existed. Brooke…is also very innocent. Can you understand?"Eira nodded. "I can, Dad.""Mm-hmm. That's my good girl.""Dad," Eira called out."Yes, what's the matter? Do you have any other requests? You can tell me. I will do my best to make it happen for you." Delmont also felt very guilty towards this daughter of his. Eira bit her lips. "Dad, do you acknowledge me as your daughter?"Delmont immediately put Eira in his arms. "Silly

"H-hello, I…I am here to deliver lunch to my brother. Am I…disrupting you guys?" The little girl was so frightened that she did not dare to look up. She had never been in and out of such high-end places for being a consumer. She was feeling incomparably nervous.However, the pianist smiled gently. "Do you really like that piece just now?"Eira nodded. "Mm-hmm.""How do you feel after listening to it?" asked the pianist again.Eira became a little less afraid of the pianist. The pianist seemed very gentle, so she raised her head and bravely expressed what she felt. "Well, it feels as if a stream had gently flowed by. It's very…very moisturizing."There were very few adjectives that the child could think of, but her description was spot on. That was because the piece that the pianist had just played was "The Dream of Snow." This piece indeed made others feel such a cheerful and soothing feeling. It truly felt as if a stream had gently flowed past one's side.The pianist bent over s