"From now on, just like them, just call me Mama Du."
"My name is Chunfeng."
"Hello, Xiao Dong'er, just call me Sister Dongxue."
"You and Dongxue are so similar, but don't imitate her." Sister Hongmei cried.
The snow was heavy, and as far as the eye could see, only white was visible. Suddenly, two figures appeared in the white distance. Mother Du came over holding the hand of a little boy. The little boy's colorful clothes gave the world a touch of blood red.
"What's your name?"
"Yan Ruyu."
"What a nice name."
…
"Don't you remember me? What now? My name is Mei Jingshan."
"Chen Guo owes you, sir, I can't help you anymore."
Maybe I shouldn't recognize it, then it won't hurt.
Good looking baby