"He's already dead. Just send him to the crematorium." Ye Xi, the post-apocalyptic powerhouse, had barely opened his eyes when he was presented with a crematorium gift package. The original owner of this body was handsome, rich, and owned a house, yet he was infatuated with love, determined to hang himself on Mu Zhige's big tree. To avoid another crematorium visit, Ye Xi quickly signed the annulment agreement prepared by the domineering CEO, preparing to live a leisurely life of farming and retirement. Who knew that retirement would be so difficult? A breach of contract penalty blocked his way, and a ferocious star beast was eyeing him menacingly from behind. The mutated star beast, now a "delicious dessert," chuckled, rolled up his sleeves, and charged forward. "You unfilial son, kneel down and call me father!"