ously into the sky."Come to life!"The snow-white snow and ghastly white sails, pale yellow paper money fluttering in the wind.A procession of mourners set off, at the head were eight young boys should...and as unruly and defiant as the woman before us, Gong Huiyu."How about this storybook Interesting" Li Chen asked, seemingly trying to make conversation.Gong Huiyu wasn't bothered, she just said cool...