Little Yang Guo, only ten months old, was feeling a bit anxious. He reached out with all his might, trying to catch the attention of his mother and his godfather.
His flailing little hands seemed to be a reminder that the almond and walnut nectar should belong exclusively to him.
His mother was acting strangely today; she was actually making crying sounds just like him. Moreover, it seemed as though his mother and his godfather were playing a game. He wanted to join in—though he didn’t understand what was happening, everything in this world was new to him, and everything was worth exploring.
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