Suddenly sitting up, she hurriedly fished out her phone from her pocket, her mom's name clawing at the screen.
"Mom." Lin Zhihan held the receiver at a safe distance, fearing her mom's lion's roar might shake her.
"Girl, hurry back home, something big has happened!"
Lin Zhihan stared blankly at the phone for a while. Something big?
Doesn't something big happen at their home every day? Either mom burns the pot, or dad's little goldfish gets eaten by the cat.
She was already used to it, yet her feet unconsciously headed home, wearing earphones, hands in pockets, occasionally whistling. Her jeans had several holes; if not for her black hair tied up high, revealing her familiar face in the neighborhood, she might have been mistaken for a street thug.
As Lin Zhihan stepped into her doorstep, she realized, something big had indeed happened.
Today was arguably the busiest day in Lin Family history, almost all Lin family members gathered together.
