"The smell of disinfectant water floated in the back alley of the funeral home, and the black car of the president of the Gu Group was blocked for the seventh day. White roses were piled on the passenger side. He rolled down the window and handed over the thermos bucket: 'Teacher Lin, your stomach hurts when you eat cold food.' - But who doesn't know that the mortician was scolded as 'it's bad luck to touch the hands of the dead'? Until at a wealthy banquet, the lady pinched He thought she was dirty, so he threw the crystal cup in front of everyone: "She combed the hair of the deceased for the last time and wiped the last tear of the family. What about you?" Lin Wanzhao paused while holding the repair knife. This paranoid man understood better than anyone else - death is not the end, her hands are the mouth that says "I love you" for the deceased. "