There is a B&B on the island, with a tavern downstairs and a light on at the door. Frustrated designers, escaped singers, young men chasing dreams... They moved in with their worries, laughed and laughed, and were slowly healed. People came and went, and the lights were always on. Until someone asked: "Who are you waiting for?" - It turned out that he had been waiting for her.
Reader comments
People always ask me how many stories I have seen over the years of running a tavern.
Today, I wrote them all into "Qixin B&B".
An island, a B&B, a tavern, an everlasting light.
People coming and going have their own worries and their own way back.
Someone is healed, someone is waiting.
The new book is now online. I hope you can find a moment of peace in the text.
It is rare to see an author with business experience write this novel with great care, and the content is very close to life.
People always ask me how many stories I have seen over the years of running a tavern. Today, I wrote them all into "Qixin B&B". An island, a B&B, a tavern, an everlasting light. People coming and going have their own worries and their own way back. Someone is healed, someone is waiting. The new book is now online. I hope you can find a moment of peace in the text.
It is rare to see an author with business experience write this novel with great care, and the content is very close to life.