My Patron Saint Is Death

When her grandfather was dying, little Rosa, who had not fully understood what death was, felt extremely sad. When she couldn't stop crying, a gray man with no face appeared beside her and touched her head, and a miracle happened. "The old man has returned to his glory!" Rosa, 12, passed the scene of the car accident and saw her friend lying in a pool of blood, and she couldn't help but shed tears. Then her friend suddenly dusted off the ashes, got up and called an ambulance. ... Rosa has a secret, there is always a man beside her that only she can see. That person would ask her the same question every day, "Rosa, that person you hate, how about I let him die?" "No! Why don't you renew my life card again!" ============= The heroine herself is a short-lived ghost, and the God of Death keeps renewing her life. Intention:1