I, Fan Changyu, am a pig butcher. Xue Ye picked up a seriously injured handsome man, and he said he had lost his memory. I saw that he was handsome, so I said, "If you marry me, I will kill pigs and raise them for you." He nodded obediently. Later, when the rebels laid siege to the city, I saw my frail husband-in-law lift a two-hundred-pound sword with one hand and clear the area with one blow. Me: "???" He wiped away the blood and smiled: "Madam, I'm actually pretty good at killing pigs."
