A lingering dream guides her to fulfill her unresolved obsession from her previous life. A folding fan, three small hairpins, and a few pieces of broken silver. Hey, Master, the things you gave her are too shabby, but why do so many people come to sponsor her? No matter what, just drink a little wine, hum a tune, and be hugged by a beautiful man. This is a good life. Ah! Master, why did you hit me? Oh, I still have to perform a mission.