Driving home late at night, the driver remained silent with a pale face as white as paper.

I felt a bit uneasy and tried to make small talk: "Driver, it's so late to be out driving, isn't it tiring?"
The driver replied softly: "Sigh, no choice. I used to be an ambulance driver, used to working late at night."
I breathed a sigh of relief: "So you're a healthcare worker, my apologies. How did you end up switching to Didi?"
The driver turned his head and flashed a white smile at me:
"Because I found that, rather than saving lives, I prefer directly taking people to their destinations. By the way, the one you mentioned earlier, the north gate of the crematorium, are you planning to go straight in or lie in?"
I was about to scream, but he suddenly burst out laughing:
"Just kidding! I meant that the north gate is under construction now, so you have to detour and pay extra."🥲