I spent seven years stupidly just to save my fiancé from drowning, but in exchange he disliked my stupidity and dismissed me by saying, "Let it dry for a few months to dry the water in my brain." This time I really went to Saibei, the most windy and sandy place, but I accidentally mistakenly recognized the cold-faced King of Zhenbei. Instead, he taught me marksmanship and cured old illnesses. When the prince repented and chased him to the crematorium, I turned around with my red tassel gun in hand - this time it was not me who fell off the horse, but him who panicked.
