Twenty-four-year-old Lin Ye is seriously ill and does not have much time left. On the hospital bed, he unplugged the instruments and determined to fight against fate. At this time, a "stall management system" quietly came to guide him to sell shrouds at the entrance of the hospital. He pushed the old tricycle, and thirty crane shrouds fluttered in the wind. Amid everyone's doubts, Ling Bing, the president of Ling's family, came without hesitation - her grandfather needed just such a piece of clothing.
