Chapter 16: The Code of Song Yu's Family

In the living room, with a heart still heavy with unsettled emotions, I prepared lunch for my mother.

The insulated box features a picture of a mother and her young child enjoying the sunrise together.

This insulated box was one that I carefully selected and bought.

My little sister nestled her head against my chest, constantly pestering me: “Tell me, tell me…”

Why do you sound like an old monk chanting scriptures?

I carefully portioned out the chicken soup, shrimp, and other dishes, along with the mung bean porridge, and placed them into an insulated container. I gently nudged her…