When you pushed open the door to your home, laden with bags, you heard the distinct laughter of your mother from the living room, "Very good, very good, you're truly my dear Zhao'er. Come, now read this passage out loud for mom to hear."
Following that, you heard Zhao'er reading a passage in fluent Mandarin for the first time in your life, "Under the moonlight, an agile figure scaled the high wall and quickly arrived beneath Juliet's window. At that moment, Juliet happened to open the window and saw the man she had been longing for day and night."
Ah, so it was the love story of Romeo and Juliet.
