The Sourness and Sweetness of Shredded Figs

A mediator father born in the 1980s spent his life helping 108 families get back together. Died in 2024. Fifty years later, it was bought by his great-grandson for 8 million credits and resurrected, becoming a digital asset numbered #009. He has no sense of taste, no heartbeat, and a 72-hour self-destruct countdown is beating on his wrist. My son has grown from 12 years old to 62 years old. He is in bed with dementia and only has a bionic orange cat with clicking joints next to him. He spent his whole life helping others build homes, and now he wants to build his own. The price is that every time he touches his true feelings, there will be another scratch under his collarbone - every scratch will cause him to permanently lose a piece of memory. Home has become business. He wants to change it back.