At twelve o'clock in the evening, my takeout app changed. What I received was not a meal, but the last wish of the deceased. The gift is not rice, but Yangshou. A bad review will deduct seven lives, a good review will gain one life. I didn't know why I was chosen—until I discovered that my dad was in the deepest part of the underworld, reading my name and holding a door that shouldn't be opened.
