The flowers on the other side bloomed and the flowers fell on the underworld. Po Meng said: "Drink it and you can forget everything and start over." So she watched me drink every drop of the soup in the vat. It took her several days and nights to make it. She thought she wouldn't have to boil it for a few more years, but she thought she would have to touch the fire the next morning.
Furnace, Mrs. Meng is inevitably full of resentment, but seeing that I will come back... The wedding date is as promised, but it has not...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
