That mortuary scene hits like a truck—Franklin’s name, a six-year-old boy, on a sheet-covered gurney. The raw grief of Peng Peng’s parents is visceral, but the twist? The older man’s street-side monologue reveals it’s not *their* son. The Road to Redemption isn’t about death—it’s about guilt, projection, and how trauma makes us see ghosts in white sheets. 😢