I am an invincible female general in ancient times. After her death, her soul lingered and floated to modern times. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in an exquisite little box. In front of me was a handsome man, facing my memorial tablet to get married. As a target of a ghostly marriage, I should have been angry, but I watched him cry in front of my memorial tablet on their wedding night, telling him about his helplessness in his family's marriage and being forced to marry a memorial tablet. I relented and decided to help him. When his best relatives came to humiliate him, I possessed a piece of yellow paper in his hand, floated in front of him, and wrote crookedly a line of words with charcoal: "Don't be afraid, this general will teach you to fight back!"
