myself. That evening, I asked Gregory to teach me how to read a map. I never got lost again Two months later, Ye Ye, Aunt Baba, James and Susan arrived from Tianjin. I was so happy. Niang had been separated from her daughter since Susan was only a few months old. Now, she was a beautiful two-year-old girl with big, round eyes and thick, black hair. Aunt Baba had dressed her in her best clothes to meet her mother. She looked very pretty as she ran around the sitting room, sometimes running back to Aunt Baba. Then Niang went over and tried to pick Susan up. Ti, my little sister, her mother was a complete stranger. She fought and cried, screaming, "I don't want you! I don't want you! Aunt Baba! Aunt Baba!'