Fighting Fun

I have lived for more than thirty years, but I don't know that I always have a "good sister" waiting to take over my body. The soul was squeezed into an imaginary era and lived in a complex family that ate people but did not spit out bones. At home I have to fight with my mother's husband and servants, and outside I have to fight with the queen. You also have to help others fight, and when you do business, you have to fight against profiteers. After learning martial arts, you have to fight against the wacky martial arts people. Whatever you do, you can be involved in a scandal, and if you want love, you have to fight with a group of people. After marrying a husband, you still have to fight with the husband's servants. Each of these husbands and servants is more ruthless than the other. I have to be so happy even though I am going to hell! Life is about endless "fighting" to get the fun that only I know...