"Mom, wake up! You need to go wake Dad up right now!"
It was six in the morning. Yang Mi, who had only managed a few hours of sleep, nudged her mother, who was sharing her room, awake. As her mother looked at her with bleary, sleep-fogged eyes, Yang Mi continued, "Go to Dad's room and find me one of his dress shirts."
"What do you need his shirt for?" Mother Yang asked, her voice still thick with morning rasp, looking puzzled. *Am I the one still dreaming, or is my daughter?*
Chapter 47