Reborn From Oblivion (Nellie and Cameron) novel Chapter 388

When he turned six, his so-called birthday gift was being sent out to beg on the streets. He felt like a caged monkey on display, tossed into the chaos for tips. Now that he was older and wiser, just thinking back to that day filled him with a deep sense of humiliation—as if it was a fate worse than death.

But luck was on his side that day.

Amidst the bustling crowd, a girl appeared. She was slender and tall, with two neat braids. Her clothes were worn, but she carried herself with a cleanliness and tidiness that was hard to miss. Her delicate face was graced by eyes that sparkled as bright as diamonds, and a sweet smile played on her slightly chubby cheeks.

The moment he saw her, his world lit up.

He’d never seen anyone so captivating before. She was like a brilliant moon piercing through the darkness of his life, illuminating his shadowed path.

And what she did next was something he’d carry with him forever. Whenever he found himself backed into a corner, he’d think of her courage that day, and it fueled him with boundless bravery to rise above adversity.

She boldly wrapped him in a hug, declaring to the passing crowd that he was her little brother.

In her arms, he felt a kind of safety he’d never known. Sure, the traffickers would hold him, too, trying to hush his cries with false kindness. But their arms left him shivering with anxiety and fear.

Her embrace, however, was a sanctuary of calm.

She was a sharp and fearless girl, and with just a few words, she silenced the traffickers lurking among the onlookers. To challenge her, they sneered, “If you're his sister, then what's his name?”

“Easy,” she said, looking him straight in the eye. “Nathan.”