1 “Hong Yan! Hong Yan! … Hong Yaaaaaaaan!” Mother’s yelling finally reaches my ears through the closed door. It comes from the sitting-room where she stays. She sounds desperate and a bit angry. I guess she has been calling me for quite a while. Quickly getting up, I go to see what the matter is…. Read more »
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