Irish Luck's Book
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I Lost My Memory
"I am an embalmer and always work the night shift. That night, I encountered something strange. Our funeral home received a man who had died in a major car accident. He was different from other deceased individuals; he had only one person to accompany him for the embalming. The person who brought him was a tall woman. This woman, whom the other embalmers refused to assist, specifically requested that I take care of the deceased and perform the body restoration. I found her a bit odd, but working in a place like a crematorium, it's not uncommon to encounter a few strange people. At first, I didn't pay much attention until she stopped me. She looked at me with a hostile gaze and then said, 'His name is Chen Chengyan. You really don't remember him?'"