Everything is Chinese food di Barnett Melville, 2021, Indipendently Published

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There are only two red lanterns hanging in the Xifeng Courtyard. They were hung up for a wedding a few days ago. They have not been taken off yet. Once the wind passed, they rose and fell under the eaves, making some fragmentary noises.
The woman in Chinese clothes twisted the Buddha beads in the room, turned around indifferently, her eyes filled with a few cold indifferences.
Do you know why I came here so late?
Ning Yao knelt and sat on the ground. He recovered from the sound. A few ray of light glanced at the extremely unfamiliar red pillar tables and chairs and the maidservant on the left and right, with doubts in his heart.
Does she remember that she is dead, what is this place, and who are these people?
I didn’t understand the situation for a while, so he didn’t say anything. He only looked at the bamboo leaf embroidery pattern on the corner of his clothes, and his jet-black eyes were motionless.