Late at night, with a faint squeak—
Su Changshun pushed open the door to Shazhu's home. Shazhu was sitting on a small wooden stool, staring blankly at the kerosene lamp. On the table sat half a cornbread he no longer had the appetite to finish.
Seeing Su Changshun walk in, Shazhu instantly jolted as if touched by an electric current, forcing a stiff smile onto his face. "Changshun, ah, what brings you here so late?"
Chapter 31