Forgotten River Pavilion

Have you ever heard of Wangchuan Pavilion, a shop that appears at midnight in the fog, with a lantern bearing the words "Wangchuan" hanging by the door? After I was born, Grandma and Great-Grandma looked terribly grim. When I was ten, my parents died in an accident. I lived with Grandma and Great-Grandma, and after they both passed away, I became the owner of Wangchuan Pavilion. I've sold things to people, and I've sold things to things that weren't people. Later, I learned that Wangchuan Pavilion was far more complicated than I had imagined, and that my very birth was a mistake.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.