āI canāt afford a coffin so I got you a box,ā a boy murmured to the wind, tears dried and eyes empty. Staring at the box carrying the dead baby girl sinking into the Holy River, the boy couldnāt bear it anymore: āno! Let me see you one last time!ā Jumped into the Holy River, the boy mistakenly took another box, in which there was also a baby girl, alive, breathing, crying! āIs God giving me another sister to pity me,ā the boy wiped out tears, āpoor girl, youāll be my sister from now onā¦ā Yet, little did these two knew they were just pawns in someoneās gameā¦.