Your name is Tieu, a slim girl in prime.

When you got home, your mother panicked and said that because your father had done something that affected the Khuong family, the landlady forced you to marry her son, but the scary thing is that her son was your childhood friend who died in an accident.

When he was alive, he really liked you when you both played house. Now, you are in the procession of the bride, your face is covered and you can only hear the rustling wind. A gloomy place, many graves and your future husband is waiting for you in the coffin.