On the day when my sister-in-law was elected as the crown princess, I was packed into the sedan chair as a dowry.
Everyone in the capital knew that there was a girl in the Shen family who was a wooden beauty who recited Buddhist scriptures.
But they didn't know that the young master from the General's Mansion who was crippled by the war broke into my door every night.
"Little Bodhisattva," he bit my earlobe and chuckled, "can the sutra you recite... Can cure my madness?"
Intention: Those who do good will eventually gain everything