There is a cute little ghost living in the locust tree in front of the door. She sits on the branches and hums every night. Her name is Ahuai. Ah Huai no longer remembers when he arrived here or how long he stayed here. But soon I will leave, going to that distant place that I don't want to go but I have to go. There are too many unknowns along the way, not to mention having to take care of a child, which is really troublesome.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
