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" As much as I would love that people would miss me when they are holding a party or something, I summarised as much," clasping his hands together he nodded. " People don't remember death unless they want the pain to end or they know that there are time is up other than it is only when they want to curse others or want something from me like you, so what do kind of help you want?"
Song Yan opened her mouth to speak but before she could say anything, the grim reaper stopped her with a raise of his hand and said, " Wait, but first where are my offerings?"
" Offerings?" mused Song Yan looking at the grim reaper with a confused expression.
