While returning to his hometown to sort through the family belongings, Lin Yue tore the yellow talisman off a bronze mirror and cut his fingertip.
That night, he dreamed of a red wedding dress, a bridal sedan, and the sound of suona horns. The woman beneath the veil said, "If you live, I live. If you die, I die."
From then on, he couldn't die no matter what. A ghost on the subway, an evil spirit at the hospital: every time he was on the verge of death, someone would quietly come to his rescue.
His coworkers envied his luck. Only he knew that the silent female ghost was protecting him.
Later, he joined the Spirit Management Bureau, and things grew increasingly intimate between him and his beautiful coworker, Su Wanqing. The lights went out, and a blank text message arrived on his phone.
For the first time, her voice rang in his mind, cold as ice: "How dare you lay a hand on someone who belongs to me?"
