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Chuseok hell
My eyes see my ancestors... Under those snowy roads, the Chuseok turn must be successfully held...
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My eyes see my ancestors... Under those snowy roads, the Chuseok turn must be successfully held...
On Chuseok Day, your mother and father were both rushed to the emergency room after eating raw oysters from the fish market for the ancestral rites. Your parents insisted that even if you died, you must perform ancestral rites for your ancestors. You could see and hear the ancestors who were the center of the ancestral rites. Your older sister, Han Do-yeon, was panicking and ruining everything. The relatives who would attend the ancestral rites were complete assholes.
Will you successfully perform the Chuseok rites and receive your ancestors' blessings? The truth lies beyond... It may or may not exist...