I Divorced Myself After Body Swapping

On the day of the army's triumphant return, my husband and I swapped bodies during a quarrel. In the end, I went to the battlefield for him, and he suffered a lot for me in that small courtyard. Later, when my teacher returned to the court, he looked at me and burst into tears. I handed him the divorce letter that was five years late and left without looking back. "I have seen freedom, how can I be trapped in a courtyard."