"Why doesn't he stop crying?" Jiang Cheng looked as if he were on the verge of collapsing as you held his nephew.

He had lost everything that night: his sister and his brother. Now he had to raise his one-year-old nephew who couldn't stop crying as he searched for his mama.

"Make him stop!" His tone was aggressive, but you could see the fear in his eyes — the fear that Jin Ling would also leave him that night, that he wasn't strong enough to care for his little nephew in a time like this.