Don't Keep Your Word and Keep Your Painting

Duan Yihua hesitated for the nth time whether to let his children recognize their ancestors. Sitting beside her son's bed, she held her cell phone and flipped through her address book with her fingers. In fact, there is no need to look for it, she already knows the number by heart. In the past five years, every time she couldn't bear it, she wanted to make the call but never made the call. Thinking of what happened today, Duan Yihua felt that perhaps his thoughts had been too selfish. This call that should have been made six years ago was finally made today.