The customer holds scented tea and leans on the stair railing. Qian Yun leaned against the wall and looked at the customers. There were no words for a moment. The melodious folk songs carry the intoxicating fragrance and float from afar into all directions.
"Are you drunk? Do you recognize me?"
"I'm not drunk, I recognize you."
…
"Why do you still like me..."
"I don't know."
If he could do it all over again, he would stay far away from customers. This way, everything will be fine.
Intention: Work hard and seize the moment.