Lin Suqing repeatedly urged himself to "sleep," but despite his own advice, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Ever since he had arrived in this town and opened this small division, his daily tasks had involved catching ghosts and exorcising evils for everyone. If someone suddenly disappeared, the division was responsible for finding them; if someone suddenly fell unconscious, the division was responsible for waking them up—and even if a child cried night after night, the division could take charge. After the job was done, he would only charge a penny.
If one were to carefully sum it up, although business was not daily, over the years, he had grown accustomed to countless life and death separations caused by ghosts and spirits. By rights, he should have been desensitized to such occurrences, yet he still couldn't face the sudden departure of that simple man calmly.