the window at the scenery with a look of eagerness, his mind constantly recalling scenes from the past. Twenty years had passed, Beijing had indeed changed a lot...No one in the car spoke. Ye Fan knew..."Mom…" Shan Shan leaned her head against Auntie Zheng's embrace, her eyes were slightly moist and she choked back a sob. (.) Holding onto her mother's hand, she could feel the callouses on top. Those hands used to be so delicate, yet for her education, they had aged prematurely. red and swollen, clearly showing the struggle of tears behind them."How can a child be so unruly and without manners" Aunt Zheng suddenly rebuked angrily. It was truly unexpected to see such fiercen...