My uncle s AId that my fate was suitable for dealing With the dead. If I didn' t do it, it might be a waste. Unfortunately, he was right. I was unexpectedly tied to an importunate ghost marriage. This male ghost was all kinds of despicable and shameless, threatening to lure me, but also vowed to say: when I was a live, the girls who admired me were as many as the car PS crossing the river. Were you sure that you didn "t want to marry me. You wouldn' t have the opportunity ter. I shook my head resolutely, but what he did to me next was something I never expected...
