Historias de Nonyunmengweiwuxian

"So, Mama and Baba are not coming back as she promised, are they?" Tears welled up in familiar silver eyes. "She always told me that if she couldn't return, Popo would come for me. It's true, then-they're not coming back." A single tear slipped down his cheek as he clutched the pendant close. "Mama told me to show you this pendant, and that you would show me yours."