The Greatest Tailor in the World

At midnight, deep in the busiest bar street in Qing City, there is a handmade tailor shop. The front door is hidden under heavy shadows, and a spoonful of strange red light flashes faintly. At first glance, I thought it was a small tongue in the bottomless mouth of a giant beast. The black wooden door, carved with complicated patterns, is as mysterious as the tailor shop opening in the dark night. There is only a plaque at the door that says, Yuexia Tailor Shop.