Transmigrating with My Good-for-Nothing Dad

Huang Jiangwen earns 36,000 yuan a month, while his father waits to die in an urban village. Before his final breath, he hands over a ledger: five eggs borrowed from Old Zhang's family, a tricycle owed to Auntie Wang, twelve meals at Old Zhou's place that he never paid for... Page after page, it records half a lifetime.

“Pay it all back for me.” Those are his father's last words.

After burning the paper offerings, Huang Jiangwen opens his eyes to a purple moon and the roars of monsters. His father is standing right beside him, alive and well, still clutching that ledger.