keep saying to her, 'Mom, you need to open up... Mom, don't do this. It hurts me... Mom, please forgive me...' "As she spoke, Hou Zhiyu couldn't help but clench her fists.I exchanged glances with my...Ancestors used they, it's not a flesh-and-blood living person.Her voice was a little unsteady, her eyes lost in confusion: "Who am I..."A single black teardrop rolled down her cheek. "Haven't I even left my name behind...