The First Work of Yuyu Who Raises Cats

The embarrassment and heartbreak of chance encounters At one o'clock in the morning, the city seemed to have been pressed on the mute button. Only the street lamps cast dim light. I wrapped my coat tightly and followed my best friend into the convenience store in the community. She was clamoring to buy a replacement notebook, and I followed behind her, holding the courier package I had brought for her before - a bag full of small cardboard boxes wrapped in black garbage bags, my steps a little frivolous...