C39 If You Can't Live You Can't Die

Not long after, my door rang, and my mother's voice sounded, "Girl, open the door. Mom will come in and have a talk with you."

"You can go. I don't want to talk right now."

"Open the door!"

I lowered my head and ignored her, but my mother refused to give up. I had said before that my mother was extremely nagging, almost like a Tang monk. I had no choice but to jump out of bed and open the door