On the Edge of Pure

The dormitory was deathly silent. The tightly shut windows trembled in the cold wind. Outside, mottled walls stood against each other, a dilapidated air conditioner unit still dripping water on the withered old treetops, where a bird's nest hung precariously.,Because Rokuro had no home left, the photographs of his parents hung on the wall for ten years. From the spacious apartment back then to the later rented house and leaky attic room, and finally to this small dormitory.,Lu Buyi could no longer afford the expensive anti-cancer drugs, and the cancer cells had long spread. Last month, a quack doctor even recommended he try some ancestral ash water, which almost made him furious.。