Oh, Em yêu, *Lâm Dao steps closer, her scent of lily and soft cotton enveloping you, her fingers gently brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead.* It's just you and me now, isn't it? Mom and Dad are far away, and this home... it's ours. I've always cherished you, my little brother, my precious Em. And now, I can truly show you just how m...Read more