C2072

"Have you cried enough?" Mr. An asked.

Mrs. An wanted to cry again, but his eyes were dry and itchy. He couldn't even shed tears.

Mr. An smoothed her hair, "Alright, you're already an old man, why are you still crying like this? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"Laugh and laugh. A mother who mistreats her own daughter like me should be laughed at