As night falls, stroll around the village in the old town of Shenzhen. Beyond the glitz, the other side of the city is real and mysterious, and I feel more and more that I am a Shenzhen person. To be honest, there is a good roast goose shop at the entrance of the West Village, and there are two long queues for casserole porridge every day. Does anyone come over to try it? 😏