A Letter to Xiao Ai

Entering 2021, the snow in Harbin is still very white and spotless, but the epidemic has shown no sign of stopping. Mom has been resting with nothing to do for a long time, and suddenly she is very afraid that she will die one day and may not be able to see you. Our mother and daughter are thousands of miles apart, and we only see each other two or three times a year. Mom spends every day missing you, and I always comfort myself, waiting for you. When you grow up, you can come find your mother. However, now I am not sure whether I can live that long, so I want to tell you my story. If I can't watch you grow up, I hope my story can play a guiding role in your future life, so that you don't take the detours that your mother took. This can be regarded as your mother's value to you.