After I died, my parents burned mountains of spirit money for me every single day.
In no time at all, I became the wealthiest young socialite in the Netherworld.
Then, things took an even more unexpected turn. They arranged a Yin Marriage for me and sent a man down to be my husband.
Me: “I’m sorry, can I return him if I don’t want him?”
“No,” my Groom replied coldly. “Since I’m already here, you’ll have to call me ‘husband’ from now on.”