I made an app for predicting lifespan, named Book of Life and Death. I originally wanted my roommates to experience it, but after Chen Ze installed it, he became furious. Benwei, what do you mean, do you want to curse me to death? I didn't know why, so I quickly looked at his phone, which showed that he only had one day and three hours left to live. "Brother, I was kind enough to test the app for you, but you cursed me to only live for one day?!"