They say Zhou Jingxuan has a white moonlight in his heart, and I'm just a living stand-in. But who could have guessed? This money-grubbing, food-loving errand runner can understand tree spirits chatting about everyday life and negotiate dried-fish deals with cat spirits. Oh, and I can turn the "stand-in" card into the "one and only" card right in the middle of his scheme! When he catches me crouching among a bunch of demons for the third time, dividing up roast chicken, the smile at the corner of his eyes is finally genuine. "Staffer Cheng, the Bureau needs a director who can negotiate with demons." I raise an eyebrow around my chicken drumstick. "Deputy Director Zhou, let's talk about whether it's time to replace the person in that place in your heart."