The security guard's face turned red.
As if burned, he quickly withdrew his hand and watched that peculiar double stroller glide into the solemn gates of Beijing University.
On the campus, there was the sound of reading and the air of youth.
Along the tree-lined path, students rushed by, clutching their books.
When Lin Wan Yi appeared pushing a stroller, time seemed to slow down.
A woman in a white shirt.
So beautiful she didn't seem real.
A stroller like none they had seen before.
Two porcelain-like babies sitting side by side.
Passing students stopped in their tracks.
Those on bicycles tilted their handlebars.
Conversations ceased.
All eyes, like iron filings to a magnet, gathered in unison.
"Who on earth is that woman?"
"Is she a new teacher? She's way too pretty!"
"Look at those kids! Just like in a painting!"
The whispers couldn't be contained.
Two brave female students, hugging their books, nudged each other and came over.
"Hello, classmate."
