Since I hit my head when I was ten, Heaven has been especially good to me. Father no longer scolds me for chasing after pretty girls, and Big Sister even painfully parted with her most cherished possession. And now, a noble young master from the capital has traveled a thousand miles to ask for my hand in marriage.
After ten years of life and death, we would not know each other even if we met.
It's so well written ~ I like it very much. I just don't quite understand, jiewei