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In an old teahouse in the corner of the city, unknown anecdotes are performed every day. There are no serious guests here, only various "eccentrics" - a right-handed poet who insists on writing poems with his left hand; A programmer who believes he was a dinosaur in a previous life; And the one who always orders a bowl of hot noodle soup at midnight and then silently The tearful female killer... They drink tea, chat and tell stories here, sometimes absurd, sometimes more real than reality. Each short story is a slice of life, a spiritual monologue and a gentle provocation to the rules of the world. It does not pursue perfect logic, it only cares about whether you will smile or be shocked. In this teahouse, weirdness is the norm; and you may be the next person to walk in.