Guiqiyuan

The universe is sick. Four of the twelve main stars have been extinguished, and the fifth one, named Zhideng, is also dying. The human world does not know this. There are only overtime, rent and year-end bonus in this world. The same goes for Xia Shi - until his grandfather, who had been missing for fourteen years, came back and handed him a warm key. The key is on a small courtyard door hanging over the sea of ​​​​stars. The lanterns are always bright in the courtyard, which only accommodates witches who have nowhere to live in the astral world: you don't have to pay to live in, you only need to deposit something that "can't be accommodated" - an unfinished sentence, an old door that has been dismantled, and a person who has not been waiting. The gatekeeper must say the words "I wish" personally. What is forced out does not count. So during the day, he was an engineer with an annual salary of 300,000 yuan, well-respected by his leaders, and had a good future; at night, he walked down more than a hundred stone steps and lit dozens of lamps for a courtyard. Both sides regard him as one of their own. He couldn't let go of either. But the countdown to extinction in the sky has already begun. "When guests come, they must have a room. But there is only one shopkeeper."