There is a small independent building in the western district on the edge of T city away from the bustling area. The small building is two stories high, with a red glazed tile roof and light gray brick walls. The walls are covered with green vines, which obscures her original appearance and momentum, leaving only a sense of dejection.
There are balconies at the front and back of the house, with large wooden hollow window sills, and the world inside the windowsills is blocked by dark gauze, quietly blocking people's view of exploring.
The house was surrounded by a deserted garden, but there were no tall plants nearby. The garden has lost its original beauty, leaving only luxuriant grasses that have been neglected and flowers and trees that grow wantonly. The overly prosperous flowers and plants cover the original bluestone paths, but it has a unique sadness and vitality, but it is difficult to find the scenery of the past.
There are few people around the house, and few people pass through this area. Although the area not far from there is overcrowded, no one dares to step outside the boundary - this is a recognized forbidden area, and even during the day, no brave person dares to mention it.