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304 pages, Paperback
First published June 11, 2019
If you want to reopen the restaurant, you have my blessing. It is dirty and dusty but still operable. Perhaps it is your destiny to follow your grandmother and save the neighborhood once more. Follow your dreams, beloved daughter. Love, Ma-ma.
My mother had taught me to let your love make their own choice. My laolao taught that you needed to honor it.
The server soon brought large platters of cheung fun and zhaliang along with various condiments for dipping. Cheung fun was a delightfully surprising dish: nestled within the flat, translucent rice rolls were plump prawns. Zhaliang were crispy, long fritters wrapped in rice noodle. This was a favorite because of the combinations of contrasting textures: tender steamed rice noodles and crunchy golden fritters. The taste of these two dishes was determined by its accompanying dressing: spicy if paired with hot mustard, salty with soy sauce, and sweet with the peanut sauce.
“It reminds me of the ocean,” Daniel said. “What you see inside of a seashell.”
I nodded. “It’s lovely. I wish I had found something like this on a sandy beach somewhere. Can you imagine such a treasure?”
“I can.” He was staring at me, holding me in his eyes.


Such was the beauty of sadness. It turned the hollowness of the heart into something as beautiful as the loss it suffered.
As I watched, fractures ran along the surface of their skin, reminding me of shattered porcelain. The cracks deepened as they ate. Once they were finished, tiny streams of glittering gold filled the cracks: mending, repairing what was broken, and transforming it into something far more beautiful. It was similar to a piece of kintsukuroi I’d picked up in Tokyo, repaired pottery that had been mended with gold.As Natalie begins cooking in Qiao’s restaurant, the scent of fried dumplings even leads a handsome young man to her restaurant and her life. But neither love nor her quest to help the neighborhood is as easy as Natalie had expected.
*I received an early copy of this book from the publisher to voluntarily read.*