The bright silver luster became dull in the hands that took it, becoming settled and stable. It was worn on the small wrist, on the wrinkled wrist, and it hit the cracked barrel board as Granny Li moved the barrel... After finishing the work, Granny Li picked up the empty plastic water bottle and banged open the doors of the three rooms on the second floor, calling her three daughters one by one.
Concept: family story