[A little comedy + a little absurdity + a little mindless fun]
Twenty-five-year-old Lin Yang moved into a new home.
On his very first day there, he had a vague feeling that life wouldn’t be peaceful from then on.
Sure enough.
The three of them… one knew acupuncture, one could paint, and one could…?
I thought that was already the limit.
Until one day, the young woman at the company reception said to me, “Can I stay at your place for a while?”
Well, looking after three is looking after three.
Looking after four is looking after four.
It’s not like there’s any difference.
Though, come to think of it, am I the one being looked after?
Strange…
I’m not much good at writing blurbs. Read the story to find out…
I, the author, give my book a five-star rating.
It's nice to be plain, isn't it? 🦀🦀🦀