By Zhang Yu

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Hanmei was still wide awake in late hours. Looking at the bright and clear moon outside the window, she couldn’t help thinking of her family. It was the fifth Mid-Autumn Festival since her parting from them. She wondered how her family are now. Whom she missed the most was her little granddaughter … When she was thinking of these, the tears ran down her cheeks. If it hadn’t been for the CCP government’s persecution of religious belief and of Christians, how could she have parted from her family? She gave a long sigh and felt believing in and followin ... Read more »