At midnight on New Year's Eve, I received a text message from my grandma on time. "Happy New Year, every year." "Grandma! Happy New Year! When I go to greet you tomorrow, be sure to give me a big red envelope!" I pestered my mother to go and greet my grandma, but her face froze, and her hands were shaking when she knelt down. "Every year... Who do you want to pay New Year greetings to?" I didn't understand why my mother was so scared until I turned around and saw my grandma's photo hanging on the wall.
