The world operates under a hidden order.
The mailbox will be heartbroken because of the lack of love letters, the vending machine and the wishing well compete for the "best wishing spot", the bookshelf elf secretly arranges the books into a rainbow, and the amusement park mirror spirit is looking for its lost childhood friend.
Lin He's job is to sort out these things.
As a field officer of the "City Daily Order Maintenance Bureau", his work creed is: bring a cup of milk tea, have a good talk, there is nothing that cannot be reconciled - if not, just add a pack of biscuits.
However, there is an undercurrent beneath the calm.
An "Urban Abnormal Symbiosis Agreement" that is about to expire, a memory iron box that has been sleeping for twenty years, and a string of anonymous text messages from the past all point to the same secret: Lin He himself is the biggest "abnormality" in this city.
When he begins to receive letters he wrote twenty years ago, when the mysterious race that guards time in legend appears again, when all clues point to the depths of his blank memory...
Lin He knew that it was time to use his accustomed method to solve the most unusual crisis in the world - for example, first help the depressed mailbox gentleman deliver a real letter.
If "Natsume's Book of Friends" meets "Men in Black", and then mix it with a cup of Chinese milk tea - welcome to the wonderful world where the abnormal and the everyday coexist.
Reader comments
I personally feel that this book is a no-brainer and can be picked up and read at any time. There is a hint of summer laziness.
The shadows of the trees swayed on the pages of the book, the dog lay on the ground and took a nap, the chirping of birds slipped in through the cracks of the window mixed with the chirping of cicadas, and even the fingertips of the book were touched by the warmth of the afternoon sun.
There is no pressure from a sense of mission, and no tension from logic. The words flow naturally like a stream. You just need to drift with the waves and let the wind, light, shadow, and fireworks in the story gently support you.
(Quietly said: This kind of "stress-free reading" is the real spiritual recharge, which is much more comfortable than chewing on tomes~)
I personally feel that this book is a no-brainer and can be picked up and read at any time. There is a hint of summer laziness. The shadows of the trees swayed on the pages of the book, the dog lay on the ground and took a nap, the chirping of birds slipped in through the cracks of the window mixed with the chirping of cicadas, and even the fingertips of the book were touched by the warmth of the afternoon sun. There is no pressure from a sense of mission, and no tension from logic. The words flow naturally like a stream. You just need to drift with the waves and let the wind, light, shadow, and fireworks in the story gently support you. (Quietly said: This kind of "stress-free reading" is the real spiritual recharge, which is much more comfortable than chewing on tomes~)