Hundreds of men stood dancing on the ice, with blisters on the soles of their feet, unwilling to stop and rest. Only the one who can persist to the end can become our young lady's uncle. Finally, the burly general and the handsome champion were selected. In order to choose the most suitable one among them, the lady asked me, a maid, to test it out. I deliberately described the inhumane Number One Scholar as a brave man, and the brave and strong general as a useless person.