Little Nuomi was eating candy, her delicate little face lifted, her eyes, washed by tears, looking even clearer and brighter.
She asked softly, "What story is it?"
Mu Jingxi took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the tear stains off her face, "A story about your mama, do you want to hear it?"
"About mama?"
"Yes."
Little Nuomi thought for a moment, then nodded her small head, "Little Nuomi wants to hear."
"What uncle is going to say now, you might not understand, but that's okay, maybe when you grow up, you'll understand."
Little Nuomi looked at him blankly, Mu Jingxi rubbed her little head, "Three years ago, before you were born, your mama came to S Country. She had some unpleasant events with uncle."
Little Nuomi listened intently, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.
"Uncle, did you and mama have a fight?"
