Long, long ago, in a lush mountain forest, there lived a couple who had struggled for years to conceive. They desperately wanted a boy to inherit their utter poverty. After praying to every god they could think of, they finally managed to have a daughter.
They named her Xiang Nanzhi.
After that, they became completely unable to have more children. The male heir they'd hoped for never came to be.
When Xiang Nanzhi was nine, she still went into the mountains after school to cut grass for the family's chickens, cattle, and sheep. Wolves howled in the nearby hills, and the night was growing dark. Frightened, she hurried home with her bamboo basket on her back.
On the way, she heard a baby crying.
She parted the grass and took a look. Huh? What a cute doll.
A baby boy.
Excited, she carried the baby boy home.
I just finished reading Tucai last night and I feel so horny. It's great to see a new book has been released today!