o have chicken this year!”Rong Zhaonan looked at the chicken leg in his bowl. Half a roast chicken only had one leg.The young girl before me, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, her face illuminate...nan watched the petite girl from her bed frame, unconsciously inching closer to his arm for warmth.Until seeing her leaning against his shoulder, falling asleep, Rong Zhaonan hadn't moved.For a long t...