+++Before I was born, my father and mother were looking forward to what I would look like, whether I would be a cute little girl or a handsome little boy, whether I would be naughty or mischievous or quiet and elegant, imagining a future where our family would be noisy but never leave. When my mother gave birth to me, my father, grandparents, and grandma waited anxiously outside the delivery room, until the baby's wails could be heard inside, and everyone's hearts dropped in mid-air.
++"Mother and daughter are safe."
++These simple words contain the family's excitement for the arrival of new life and their longing for the future life. The ordinary me was born, and my unique life began.
Concept: A girl who grows up under the care of her neighbors in the streets and alleys