During the spring and winter of 2000, Liao Ze squatted on a street corner and smoked while carrying a candied haws. The air was filled with the smell of nicotine and engine oil. He stood up bored and looked up to see a strange girl from the city walking into Tongchun Lane with her luggage. Her long black hair floated with her steps, and the scent of osmanthus shampoo seemed to be everywhere she walked.
He didn't know it at the time, but this girl would run through his life and cause an uproar of the times.
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