Lycan reminded, "Your parents will be worried if you don't go back."
"Please help me tell my aunt, my mommy is with my aunt."
"Aunt?"
"It's your mommy."
"How can you recognize me if you haven't seen me before?"
"My aunt said she has a very good-looking son. I guess it must be you." She is indeed like an oriole, chirping, bringing life to the silent family garden.
"Okay, let me tell you, you can stay here for a while."
"OK." She saw a book, but it was placed a little high. She moved a chair and stepped on it. She stretched her arms to take down the books from the bookshelf. She didn't notice that her feet were empty and she fell off the chair.
The exposed skin rubs against the ground and bleeds.
"Ouch!" He raised his head from his mobile phone, his pupils narrowed slightly, "Did it hurt from the fall?"
