Wei Jia runs an incense shop next to the temple. She sells incense offerings and Buddhist utensils on weekdays, and occasionally earns some non-materialist consulting fees.
This kind of happy days of counting small coins ended on that night:
She dipped a brush in cinnabar, wrote her name and date of birth, pasted it on a silent wooden sign, and said with tears streaming down her face: "I... Will."
Even if this marriage is done,
The sky is moving, the earth is moving, it's dark, don't open your eyes
Purpose: Adhere to materialist values
