My sister-in-law likes to eat maggot-infested meat, but my brother doesn't dislike it. Instead, he treats her like a treasure. He said that the better my sister-in-law eats, the more essence the bath water will contain, and the more powerful the wine will be. It wasn't until later that my brother drunkenly told people that my sister-in-law was a snail girl. She couldn't go home because my brother hid her shell, so she had to marry me.