A few months later, in a remote village somewhere in Ganzhou, the loud cry of a baby rang out from a farmhouse with no children.
The old woman carried the newborn over to Ji Xiaofu and said, "Congratulations, it's a girl. She's as pretty as you." Ji Xiaofu smiled weakly.
"Have you named the child?" the old woman asked.
Tears welled in Ji Xiaofu's eyes, and a bittersweet, happy smile touched her lips. "Her father is surnamed Yang. We'll call her Yang Buhui!"
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