"Now in front of your right, there is a mother leading the child across the road. The child's doll fell on the road. It was a red light, but there was no car. Everyone was waiting patiently for the child to pick up the doll." Ye Chuyun continued to speak in her ear. One afternoon passed quickly. Ye Chuyun took her home and turned to leave.

"Ye Chuyun!" Ding Yiyi opened his mouth, trotted to him, stuffed the ashtray he had bought in IKEA into his hand, and turned and ran into the yard.

Ye Chuyun looked down at the ashtray in his hand and laughed happily when the iron...