Isn't My Little Sister Cute?

His parents died young and he was in debt. I am twenty-one years old, a junior in college, and I am raising my six-year-old sister by myself. I stayed up three nights in a row for the 3,000 yuan royalties. But with a touch from my sister's little hand, the design draft was instantly cleared. I broke down and hid in the toilet crying bitterly. But she clutched the candy-wrapped greeting card and cried: Happy birthday, brother. I thought this was rock bottom. But at dawn, my brother who had been dead for half a year suddenly called me. "Chen Xiaofeng, I entrust my child to you." I'm too poor to pay the rent. But fate struck back with a second child. A hellish start, no novice benefits. But looking at the two soft and glutinous dumplings, I gritted my teeth: Don't be afraid, my brother will support you.