Death is the fairest thing in the world. Every conscious being will face death and be reborn, and the institutions responsible for this transition go by different names in different places: Hell, the Underworld...
In Huaxia, it's called the Underworld.
[Wait, where's Lady Meng Po's Terrace of Looking Homeward?]
T-torn down.
[Then what about Lady Meng Po's pavilion?]
W-we put a table by the bridge. Isn't that the same thing? Stop nitpicking and get back to work!
The young woman ladled out a bowl of soup and stood by the Naihe Bridge with a smile.
Here, drink this divine soup. All your troubles will disappear, and you'll be healthy in body and mind~
