After an almost six-hour car ride, it was already nine at night when Ning Qing arrived at her destination. Xiao Cui's house was in another old village in another city. She pushed open the door and walked into Xiao Cui's house.
Xiao Cui's parents had been taken to the city by their son. It had been a while since someone visited. The brightly colored wall was covered with moss, and the wooden door was teetering.
Ning Qing entered the house and she touched the wall to reach for the switch. Pak! A light in the house lit up.
There's some light at least.
Ning Qing looked around the house and opened the door to enter the room on the west side of the house.
Ning Qing could recognize that it was where Xiao Cui used to live. She looked around and opened the drawer.
