She was born in the golden autumn, the expected autumn, but she was not expected. The aunt at the orphanage said she found her at the entrance of the orphanage. She was wrapped in a piece of thick and dirty cloth, and she was waving her hands in the carton, as if she wanted to say something.
"Let's call her An Yanqiu," the dean's aunt said.
Appear in autumn and disappear again in autumn. If you meet, you will be happy enough.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
