"Story...?" Gan Tian was completely bewildered, "You tell it... I'll listen..."
"When they were eight, a pair of twin sisters went out to play. The older sister took her younger sister... The weather that day, the younger sister always remembered, it was clear with not a cloud in the sky! They went to the market to buy red hair ribbons. The older sister clutched five cents in her hand and told her younger sister that the type of hair ribbon to buy would be her decision alone."
Hong Mei's voice was slow and hoarse, and her expression seemed somewhat dazed amidst the swirling smoke.
She seemed to be lost in some kind of recollection.
"And then..."
