On the day I got hairpins, I was chosen by my tribe to sacrifice to Lord Snake.
They said I would be torn to pieces and swallowed, and even my soul would not be able to be reborn.
But when I woke up, I was lying on a jade bed covered with scales.
Lord Snake touched my cheek with his cold fingertips: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, my bride."
Later, the entire southern Xinjiang saw that the forbidden snake temple lit up the ever-burning lamp for me.
And the family that once abandoned me knelt outside the temple and begged me to save them.
