The little girl was even younger, not more than four years old. She wore a pink blouse and ivory hairpins. Two small flower buds were tied on her head, and two thin braids hung from her ears. Her delicate face was fair and round, with pretty eyebrows and eyes. Especially her big eyes, they were like sparkling crystals that seemed to speak, shining brightly.,The family, including the parents and siblings' spouses, took half of their savings to move to the city. They stayed in the countryside, opened a grocery store on the first floor, and tidied up the second floor to be warm and comfortable. They were preparing to live there, escaping the world and quietly spending the rest of their lives.,Unfortunately, the plan was good, but one day in a dream I felt myself being pulled, no matter how much I struggled. When I woke up, I was the third generation of the Lin family, the youngest and only child.。