By the tenth year of failing to find a human skin, I was ready to flay even the old yellow dog at the temple.
Then I met a beautiful concubine who had been thrown out of the marquis’s estate.
She knelt beside my white bones and burned paper money at the altar.
“The Immortal Lady likes the skin of beauties, and I hate this pretty face of mine. Let’s trade.”
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