On the wedding night, when the bride hung herself, the handsome husband was sickly, the concubine was glaring like a tiger to see what her best next move would be. Shu Huan who time-travelled to the ancient times encountered such a mess.
“Men and women can’t touch each other. You doing this is not right, right?”
“Humph, you are already married to me. You still care about that?”
“Eh eh, second...