That year, I fell ill with a strange disease that could not be cured no matter what. Until that night when the blood moon hung high, my home was decorated with lanterns and streamers, and from then on I had an invisible husband. It was also at that time that my mother, with a solemn expression, warned me to be loyal to my husband and to keep a distance from other men, otherwise great disaster would befall me! At the age of nineteen, I broke the taboo, and he appeared.