And in the middle, a child under ten raised his smudged face. The features of the child, like those of a New Year's picture doll, uttered a dreamlike question.,The sound of his voice sent a chill down Gu Nuan Nuan's spine. She grabbed her mother's already frigid hand.,"Daddy, you said you'd take Nuan Nuan and Mother to see the jewelry that came from a faraway land. You said you wanted to dress Mother up beautifully."。