Preface:
My name is Jinse, and I have lived in a small water town since I was a child. I don't know its name. If it does exist, it should be nameless.
Everything about the small town is vague but real to me. Covered by thick clouds, the sun is rarely seen and it is always misty and rainy. My family runs the only inn in town, named Qinglin.
My mother took me and my sister to run this inn here very early on. Perhaps because I was young at the time, I have very few memories left before I came to the small town, and I also have a vague impression of my father.