I was delivering food in Shanghai, earning 6,000 a month, and renting a small apartment until I received an order from my father, who had been missing for ten years. The address was a funeral parlor.
I am a "patrol patrol" - a secret profession that specializes in dealing with weird things in the city: obsessions of dead souls, dead ends in Feng Shui, ghosts in people's hearts... I take orders for them all. My ex-girlfriend, an elite lawyer, my paranormal anchor partner, and my client, a wealthy female CEO, all crowded into my 20-square-meter rental house.
——Urban legend, warmth heals. I am at the junction of yin and yang, ferrying people's hearts, watching how the delivery boy uses metaphysics to save the city...
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