He lifted the kitchen curtain and Gao Ming walked out with the freshly cooked meal. He didn't speak to his parents, and sat alone at the dining table.,The lights flickered back on, Gao Ming's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He took the candles one by one, wiped them clean, and put them in a metal box, which already held many candles.,The news about the Rain Night Killer on TV was still going, and the downpour continued, but it all seemed irrelevant to Gao Ming.。