The tattered bed curtains, the rickety doorframe, and the broken furniture all clearly showed the owner's poverty.,"I was lying in bed with my eyes closed, but the moment I opened my sharp eyes, I said, 'Shut up, why are you crying I'm not dead yet.'",While Mu Mian was away, Bai Ao Xue began to organize her jumbled thoughts. Scenes from the past flashed through her mind like a fast-forwarding film.。