"Dad, Mum, I'm home!" Once he reached back home, Hong Dali threw his bag on the sofa and started shouting, "I brought Unexpectedly! home! Mum, Mum!"
"Oh my, our little prodigal has returned home? Don't shout so loud, we heard you already!" Lan Ruoxi rushed out, feeling funny and angry at the same time. She helped Hong Dali take off his jacket and asked, "Why are you so rushed, you're like you are shouting at a ghost."
"Heh heh, the short film that I just completed, I have brought it home for you and Dad to watch." Hong Dali grinned and said, "It hasn't been released yet—you will be watching it firsthand!" Saying so, he took out the thumb-drive from his pocket and handed it to his mother.
