There is no feast that does not come to an end, this banquet has reached its final moment, the delicacies have long been consumed, and only leftover cold dishes remain, leaving a scene of chaos. The wise have already had their fill and quietly left the table, while you, late to realize, still unwilling to leave, clanging your chopsticks against the bowl, fantasizing and hoping for the next delicious and sumptuous main course. In the end, what awaits you is the hefty bill for this feast; someone always has to pay, and this time it is you who pays...