The Ye family consisted of four people who couldn't be more common even if they tried.
The father of the house, Father Ye, we shall call him for now, was a university lecturer. He was that kind of teacher who didn't leave much of a trace in his students' lives, the type that wouldn't be mentioned during his students' reunions when they reminisced about their university years.
Mother Ye was a normal homemaker, a respectable woman who managed the family to the best of her ability using her husband's slightly above average monthly salary.
The son, Ye Feng, was a university student, average in both studies and looks.
The daughter, Ye Shuang, had only been in work for two short years. Other than her personality that one could criticized for being slightly boyish, there was nothing worth knowing about her.
The family had a peaceful life; the parents would argue like a normal husband and wife, but it never escalated beyond a few angry words. The son had been through his rebellious period like any other young man in his high school years and had survived it without much fuss. The daughter had a boyfriend without telling her family in her second year of university but that had ended as silently as it had begun before she graduated...
There were more examples of the Ye family's normalcy but saying more would just be a waste of word count, they were that mundane.
However, that one fateful day, an ear-splitting scream that shattered the peace of the Ye family marked the advent of a life-changing event...
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