She died in the winter when she was nineteen years old, and a roll of straw mat was thrown into a mass grave. The person who collected the body for her in the heavy snow was the "living king of hell" whom she had been afraid of for half her life.
Once again, she won't run away - she will be carried into Gu's house in a sedan chair, and she will be Mrs. Gu peacefully.
But she didn't know that he had also lived again. He thought that she was still the one who refused to marry him, giving in at every turn and not daring to get close; she thought that he had other agendas, observing etiquette at all times and not daring to go beyond the rules.
Two people who had died once carefully endured each other's pain until under the lamp, who would speak first.
