Three of my family members went to the mountains to pick mushrooms, but when they came back, there were four.
I tried my best to tell my parents that there was one more person, but they laughed and said that I was overthinking it.
Until midnight, I heard them say in a low voice: 'She seems to have found out. '
Mom held the meat cleaver and sneered: 'It'll be fine if you kill like before. '
