Dominate China

In the cave, there were a lot of junk scattered on the ground in the not-so-large space. The walls are covered with tools made of scrap copper and scrap iron that my father or I picked up at the foot of the mountain, or things that look useful but are just decorations. The smell in the air is even more unpleasant and pungent. The cave is very deep, and the sunlight can only reach the entrance. No one can imagine how sad my life has been since my father and mother left me one after another. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.