At night when Yu Zhou was deducted from his wages by his boss and couldn't even afford instant noodles, he received a text message on his mobile phone: The credit card has been activated with no limit and a daily interest rate of 0.01%. The unused balance will be automatically donated to the underworld construction fund. Thinking it was a scam, he casually transferred 3,000 yuan to Yin Tao, who was crying next door, to buy paper money. Yin Tao was stunned. After the paper money was burned, that night, the girl who drowned in the well twenty years ago stood beside his bed.
