Dreamweaver Judge

In the old district, on a run-down street corner, there was a law firm called Yandu.

There was one lawyer, and only one.

Yan Qiudu, dressed in a sharp suit, had just finished a campus bullying case. After organizing the files, he pulled down the firm's security shutter.

He turned the corner and raised the shutter of the Yandu Incense and Candle Shop.

The client in the campus bullying case, the deceased, sat in the shop, covered in blood and tears, staring at the mock exam papers her parents had burned for her and losing her mind.

Yan Qiudu glanced at her. "Are you ready?"

"Can you really make me be reborn?"

Yan Qiudu nodded. "Yes."

"If I get another life, I'll make them pay."

In an instant, Yan Qiudu's suit became a Judge's robe. As his Judge's brush descended, her new story began.

"Isn't this consumer fraud?" A domineering CEO in a real suit emerged from the shadows.

Yan Qiudu said, "The dead are filled with resentment. If it can't be resolved, they can't enter the cycle of reincarnation. So why not let them live another life the way they want to?"

Students who had been bullied, the true heir in a fake-heir story, a wealthy young woman swindled out of her money and virtue by a scumbag before he murdered her to seize her family's fortune...

They all wanted to live another life.

There was no such thing as being reborn. These were merely stories written by the Judge's brush to give the dead the endings they wanted.

"What about you?" Yan Qiudu looked at the CEO. "Aren't you going to enter the story I've written for you? How long are you planning to keep pestering me?"

The CEO said, "My family is happy, my career is going well, and I have no resentment. Besides, my body isn't quite dead yet."

Yan Qiudu said, "You're a tough case."

The CEO looked into his eyes. "You could say that."

Theme: Upholding justice and law in both the world of the living and the world of the dead.