"Professional mourner? Do you cry when someone dies?" Amelia asked.
The crybaby ghost nodded. "That's right. Birth, old age, illness, and death are natural laws. Most sons and daughters work outside, or when the old die, they are already in their nineties and almost a hundred years old. At that time, no matter how sad their descendants are, it's inevitable that they won't be able to cry. If they can't cry, they will be said to be unfilial. What can they do now? They can only hire professional mourners…"
The crybaby ghost sniffed and said, "Back then, in the surrounding villages, I was the most professional at crying, so everyone liked to invite me over to cry…"
William: "So did you cry yourself to death?"
