[You order food, I ask for your life]
After inheriting my grandma's "Feast of the Seven Aunts" recipe, I became a human judge.
If you ask for wealth, I will ask for the soil from the graves of three generations of your enemies; if you ask for life, I will ask for the finger of your closest relative.
The transaction is fair and no one is deceived.
Until I made an exception to save my lover and read the last page of the recipe——
On it, his and my names were clearly written.
