The business warehouse became quieter all of a sudden. Even the sound of a pin falling down could be heard. The man next to me looked at me in surprise. His mouth was open enough to stuff an egg.

So did the couple, staring like a fool.

The pregnant woman's sister was holding her stomach, her tears were still hanging on her face, sniffing her nose and crying so much that she belched.

The husband felt that his face was swept, his face was green and red, and he dared not speak out. He just stared at me.

"Look what you see, it's you," and

"Whatever you do, it's our...