As I remembered, a drop of water fell on my face. I looked up and saw a water ghost lying on the horizontal beam above my head in the room, staring at an old woman with complicated eyes I had never seen before.
"Old lady, did your grandson ever say he liked to take away someone else's beloved?" I asked. If the boy's dream was true, then the package gone to a boy for a man might have been hidden in the pharmacy before I turned thirteen! Or perhaps he was captured by the ghost souls of twelve people! That night I didn't see Zhang Kun lock the pharmacy, so surely there must have been outsiders entering the pharmacy other than those from the Zhang Family village!
When the old woman heard me ask what her grandson looked like, she thought for a moment and said, "My grandson told me he tied up someone as tall as you, with a five-centimeter-long scar on his arm..."
