"Dongsheng, Qianmen is most afraid of 'greed'..."
"You won the world in your previous life, but lost at home..."
"If there is an afterlife, remember to keep what you should keep..."
When he opened his eyes again, his nose was filled with the smell of coal stove smoke and the sweet aroma of bubble gum.
On the calendar on the wall, the bright red numbers hurt his eyes—July 13, 1990.
