l wasted."Ye Wen stood up and walked to the window. From the slightly open window, he saw Xi Chun picking up the flower petals that had fallen on the ground. She even picked one and compared it to her...I was very young. The most vivid memory I have is of my grandmother holding her, overjoyed, but then she turned to my father and mother in front of me and said, "You are the second branch of the Ye fa...