After my death, I became a noble person in the ghost world due to my outstanding abilities. In order to find out the cause of my death, I was forced to possess the concubine of the Hou family who had just died.
Before my revenge plan even started, I was forced to marry the sickly prince who had been secretly in love with me for ten years. When he lifted the hijab, his fingertips were cold: "I feel wronged, girl."
I lowered my head to hide the confusion in my eyes - he was actually marrying me. Until that night, he grabbed my hand making tea: "This water temperature... Only my deceased wife knows." In the candlelight, he looked at the copybook I copied, and the ink marks were still as old as before. "I've been tracing this handwriting for ten years... Who are you?"
