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Glacier Inn
Shen Du, 39 years old, former architectural designer. Eight hours after an earthquake buried her, she lost all her memories of the fifteen years since she was twenty-five years old. She doesn't remember the buildings she designed, her divorce, or how her daughter Doudou grew up. All she knew was her name, her ID number, her professional skills as an architect - and one thing: those things she couldn't remember, others remembered for her. She fled to Iceland. On the edge of the glacier, there i
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Crescent Mark Substitute
Twenty-three years ago, Su Wanqing, the daughter of the Su family, died in an "accident." Twenty-three years later, a woman named Gu Nian'an walked into the Su family's door with a face that looked exactly like Su Wanqing. She claimed to be Su Wanqing's daughter who was living abroad. She is not. She is just a debt collector. At the wealthy banquet, Su Yaozong, the leader of the Su family, looked at her as if he were looking at a dead person. The adopted daughter Su Niannian wished she would
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Polar Night Blues
This is not a healing novel. This is an emotional autopsy report of a middle-aged man. My name is Lin Ze, 38 years old, a former advertising copywriter, and my love history is outrageously complicated. I have read Nietzsche, Camus, Kierkegaard, Lao Zhuang, but I still didn't think about it in the bathroom. Churchill's words "Never give in" brought me back from the brink of death. So I sold all my belongings and headed to the northernmost tip of Norway. During the two-month polar night, I wrot
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Deep in the Fjord
Xu Nuo thought she would be like this for the rest of her life - waking up in the early morning every day, relying on drugs to fall asleep, and hiding her uncontrollable impulses under a watch. Until she stood up from the floor of the rental house, booked a ticket to Norway, and tattooed four words on her ribs: "No rescue." It was the harshest thing she had ever said to fear. It's not that I want to die, it's that it hurts so much that I need something more concrete than the pain in my heart.
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