Only when the young scholar died did I remember the buried memories of my past.
So he and I truly had been strangers who met by chance, and he had helped me out of a sense of justice.
But the man I had exchanged wedding vows with, for the sake of an official's hat, first deceived me and then tried to ruin me.
Even after the young scholar took me in, asking for neither title nor power, my husband still refused to let me go.
He even caused the young scholar's untimely death, leaving his ambitions unfulfilled.
In this life, I did avenge the young scholar.
But it was still too late.
And I was still not satisfied.
If there is another life, I won't give way, not even a single step...
Theme: Be reborn for yourself, and for all living beings
