At the end of a water town in Suzhou with small bridges and flowing water, white walls and black tiles, there is a two-story small building with shabby decoration and occasional peeling paint, called Chang'an Restaurant. This restaurant is usually deserted. Occasionally, some casual tourists who wanted to stay at the hotel were kicked out by the restaurant owners with stern faces. The few who refused to leave were kicked out inexplicably. At the end, they were told, "Sir, you can't stand our small restaurant."
Only occasionally some guests were invited in, and the first thing they said when opening the door was, tell me, how did you die.