"Young mother-to-be, are you throwing away this silver zombie? Or this gold zombie? Or this... Wu wu wu..." Before the bookish, squinty-eyed He Shenhua in front of me finished speaking, I grabbed a sack and put it on my shoulder and strode away. I, Jiang Nian, an expectant mother who has been reborn from the apocalypse, carry the source of that disaster on my shoulders.
