Respect the Elderly and Love the Young

The setting sun in the evening lit up half the sky red. The colorful clouds, welcoming the sunset, cast bursts of red light between the sky and the earth. In the small park in summer, waves of heat are rising up, and the occasional breezes are hot and irritating. Olivia Xia was standing against the light, looking at her mother who was surrounded over there, and was about to step forward. Then Sofia Yue sneered, "Have you said enough? If you have, get out of my way." The old lady, Tyrone Xia's...