I would like to dedicate this book to
my parents;
my first love;
my love;
my master;
my sister;
my brother;
my friend;
who redeemed me;
My first reader;
And the strangers who have given me warmth;
And everything in my past.
In the real world, no dumplings, humans, teacups, or anything else is harmed.
All these stories stem from my fragmented childhood and my lost heart.
Please sit down and listen to me
Stories that don't exist.
Intention: Dedicated to my past and future