On Ghost Festival, My Missing Body-Swapped Husband Returned

On All Souls' Day, my husband, the one bound to a time-traveling system and sent to the ancient world to complete missions, suddenly came back. He had been gone three years without a single word, and everyone said he would never return. Yet now he appeared out of nowhere, holding me so tightly it hurt. "Carrie, I'm back!" That familiar scent of mint filled the air around me. With trembling hands I clutched at his clothes and asked: