Anecdotes About the Inn of the Past Life

There is an inn in Huai'an city. The proprietress Meng Qianxun is incredibly lazy. Guests who stay here do not need to pay money. They only need to tell a story at night. Meng Qianxun was used to lying under the non-flowering peach tree in the backyard, while a group of people gathered around a bonfire, cooking thick soup in a pot, talking about stories he had heard elsewhere, ghost stories, and commonplace affairs. She prides herself on seeing through the world, but she never thought that one day she would fall in love. Until one day, a customer with a red thread on her hand asked her, boss lady, what's your story?