"Sister, why are all the things in this room gone?" Rong Jin was still in shock,
and being so young, he truly couldn't figure it out.
"Everything has been packed away and hidden in a very secret place. Are you done on your side? Sister will come over to pack them up, and then we are leaving."
Upon hearing this, Rong Jin immediately said, "Sister, it's all packed up, I've got it."
His possessions were few because much had been taken by his aunt and his third and fourth aunts.
Rong Yan glanced at his small bundle; it was well packed.
It seemed that some little boys really shouldn't be treated as just five-year-olds.
"Alright, give it to me, and we leave now." There was nothing left worth packing.
Only insignificant things remained.
Although Rong Jin didn't know where his sister was taking him, he was content as long as he was with her.
"Sister, I can carry it myself," he insisted, adding two more words for emphasis, "It's light."
