C370 Yem Mohan's Gift
“Mom, can we wear those outfits from last time?”
Mo Ya looked at her little girl, who was up early rummaging through the closet. This kid, usually dressed like a tomboy, was suddenly interested in picking out her own clothes today.
For a moment, Mo Ya couldn’t recall which outfits she meant, so she casually asked, “Which ones?”
“The ones where all four of us match. That way, when we go out
