"Why do you have to give it to me now?" The woman held the sachet in her hand with a complicated expression.
But the man still looked so indifferent: "If you don't give it to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to give it to you. But don't you think what we said seems familiar?"
"... So, using your original words, don't you think it would be a good thing to make everything clear at this time?"
"I don't want to leave any regrets. That's what you said at the beginning."
...
"Don't worry, a scourge like me can't die. When I come back, it will be time to celebrate the festival. How about watching the lanterns with you?"
"Yeah."
"Hey... Why do you look like you are hesitant to speak?"
"I just don't think you can come back, so I'm thinking about how to collect your body."
"???"
"Don't you think I've read the script? You've done so many tricks and you still want to come back."