I knelt in the snow all night just because I bumped into a secret meeting between my husband and his childhood sweetheart. Everyone thought that I would cry and take revenge. But after waking up, I wiped away my tears and took his sweetheart as my concubine with my own hands. Everyone in the general's house praised me for being generous and virtuous, but he looked at me with more and more panic. I used to wash hands and make soup for him, but now I pave the way for him while talking and laughing; I used to be obsessed with him like a burning fire, but now I am as polite and considerate to him as ice. He panicked and even lowered his body and begged me to turn back, but I took out the letter and said with a gentle smile, "General, I've finished playing the sensible lady you want."
