My Private Lao Jiazhuo 2

About This Novel

I no longer dare to remember the past, not even the slightest bit. I dare not have a single thought, dare not relax for a moment to indulge my memories, to remember my motherland, the hot and humid southern city where I have lived for a long time, and the lover I have loved deeply. I don't know if this is a psychological avoidance symptom. But at least I can heal. In any form, I at least want to heal. It wasn't until the fourth year after I left China, even later than I expected, that I met Lao Jiazhuo again in Zurich.

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