"Mom, please have tea," the girl said.
"Yes." Qiuli took the tea, and before she had time to take a sip, her eyes were filled with smiles and tears.
"Dad, please have tea," the girl said.
"Okay." Jiaming took the tea and took a hot sip with a smile on his face.
"Congratulations, what a success." Said the guest.
"Round. Full." Qiuli couldn't help but repeat in her heart - these two words were like dewdrops on a lotus leaf, rolling around and then falling away.