C130 Food
"Mom, I'm so hungry."
Ye Xianhong's heart ached upon hearing her daughter's feeble voice, as if someone were slicing through her heart with a knife.
"Sweetheart, just sleep a little while, okay? When you wake up, there'll be something to eat."
Gently, Ye Xianhong caressed her daughter Ye Xiaoxiao's thin face, a stark contrast to the once plump cheeks that now hollowed, devoid of any flesh