No Matter How Good I Am, I'm Not by Your Side
by Shu Mei
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Before the fifth watch, Master Ming woke up. As people get older, they doze less and less and wake up earlier and earlier every day. Summer is okay, but in winter, it's so dark outside that it feels like it's the middle of the night. It was quiet inside and outside the house, no sound at all. Ming Ye turned over and continued to lie down for a while, then turned over again and faced the window. It was still dark outside the window. I turned over several times like this, but there was still no light outside the window. The night seems to have weight. I can't sleep and lie on the kang. I feel pain in every part of my body. The thick mattress on the kang doesn't feel soft either. Ming Ye fumbled and picked up the mobile phone placed next to the pillow and looked at the time. It was only half past five. The mobile phone was used by my granddaughter Qing'er, and she gave it to Master Ming last year. She said that she had replaced it with a new one and taught him how to use it. Mr. Ming is seventy-six years old and his eyesight is blurry. His vision at night is even more blurry.
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