My name is Huang Shang. My dad, Huang Taihou, is the ridiculously handsome middle-aged man in our hutong.
When I was two, he found me wrapped in a little red jacket and brought me home. I officially became a member of the Huang family.
The day my birth parents came looking for me, I was on my way home after catching loaches.
They said I was their real daughter and wanted to take me away.
I handed them a bill: the cost of raising me for twenty years, 517,206 yuan.
"Pay up."
They thought I was choosing money.
Too bad. The money is repayment to my dad, not a price for buying me.
If you want me to come back, we'll have to settle this account one step at a time.
