There is an old tailor shop on a small street, with a front shop and a back room. The boss wears round-rimmed glasses and is very good at making long gowns. There are several people living there all the time, neither guests nor employees, everyone has their own, um, different things. There is a lantern lit all year round outside the shop, an old-fashioned cylindrical lantern made of densely woven bamboo strips and covered with butter paper. The shop has no signboard, and there are no words on the lanterns. One day, someone threw an infant child at the door of the store...
Intention: Fight side by side and move forward together.