Firewood

About This Novel

I went to the firewood garden to look at the firewood. Chai Cao Yuan is the most magnificent house in this old alley. My father bought it from the grandson of a businessman named Chai at a large price and gave Chai Cao a place to live. Fifty years ago, my father abandoned the compound together with the firewood and never came back to see it again. This is my first time here. The person who opened the door was a woman in her forties, the daughter of my aunt Chai Cao who she later recognized as an illustrator. I should call her sister. This painter sister speaks softly and walks softly. She gives me the feeling that she doesn't like to talk and doesn't want others to talk to her.

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