General: I drank too much last night. Why don't you leave? I don't like men!
Beauty (pear blossoms with rain): Is the young master going to be a heartless man?
General: I'm not, I don't have you, don't talk nonsense
Beauty: Can I stay?
General: No...
Beauty (heartbroken): The young master still has to give up after all.
General: I didn't... I just ransomed myself for you!
The beauty didn't say anything, tears streaming down her face
General: Don't cry! I, can't I let you stay?
Beauty: I knew the young master was the best
The general's heart: Oh, my head hurts
Beauty: Hehe
Purpose: Since ancient times, routines have won people's hearts