If I had to find a word to describe this, I thought it was the best way to live a desolate life. The driver was the second generation of this place, and his father had spent more than half of his life here. He said that most people went out. Some went out for good, some went for bad. He was not willing to go out, but he was not willing to wait for death. So he got a car, which was worth mentioning.
After more than half an hour, we finally arrived at our destination. The house was much newer than the one in the photo. I didn't understand why it was unoccupied all the year round.
"That's it." Ji Yan and I got out of the car and pointed at the house. The driver looked at us and said weirdly, "Did you come here to find someone?"
"No, ah, it counts." Ji Yan looked at the house and answered t
