"Mother... Does Xueying have a real father...?"
"Yes, of course there is, silly boy"
"Then... When will he come to pick us up?"
"Let's wait for him, okay?"
"Yeah!"
"Xue Ying is so good..."
"Mother..."
"What's wrong?"
"Good night!"
"Haha... Good night my child"
"Don't worry... I will send you to your father and I won't let you suffer any more..."
I remember that night, it was the first time my mother mentioned "father". In that vague memory, I seemed to have forgotten something... I forgot something very important...