The Rest of This Life

He sold his house in Shanghai and returned to his hometown to build a manor. Everyone thought he had lived the life he wanted - the fishing grounds were full during the day, it was hard to find a room in a B&B, and he could chat with everyone. Only he knew that the excitement was fake. Because after dark, he was the only one left in the entire manor. A Ping left, Wen Qing left too, and Uncle Zicheng, who taught him his craft, also left. He spent forty-five years proving one thing: some loneliness cannot be cured by coming back.