My name is Lin Xingci.
My mother's name is Lin Wan.
Her life was very ordinary: going to work, getting off work, cooking, doing laundry, and pulling me up alone.
She didn't read many books, didn't make much money, and didn't have much talent. But she—I only discovered her after I really grew up:
It turns out she is anything but ordinary.
She walked through the darkest road, but left me the brightest light.
She was overwhelmed by life, but she never gave up on me.
She thought she was just an ordinary mother, but she didn't know that in my heart, she had long become the "hero" in my life.
This novel is a story I wrote to her:
Ten years of an ordinary mother,
The ten years of an extraordinary daughter,
And those moments when they pull each other out of the mud.
