
I was in shock while reading some of these stories. These women have been through so much pain and they each deal with it in completely different ways. The flow of the book was exceptional, with Xinran explaining how she met these women and a bit about her radio program. Each story relates slightly to the next which helps the reader go from one to the next.
We even get a brief glimpse in to Xinran's past, though I would have liked a bit more. This book will stay with me for a long time.
This book is a translation but reads like it was written in English. The translator deserves an applause for such a great job.
First Line: "Early one spring morning in 1989, I rode my Flying Pigeon bicycle through the streets of Nanjing dreaming about my son Panpan."
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(4.5/5)