My name is Bai Liaosha. Liaosha, changed to Diuchangcao again.
The year I was born, a Taoist priest with a white beard happened to pass by the door of my house. My mother invited him in and asked him to tell my fortune. The naughty old man made some ghostly drawings on the talisman paper and insisted that my mother's baby must be a boy. He also said that the baby's life would be bumpy and bumpy, so he wrote the word "Liao Sha" and gave it to me as a name.
Mother begged for nothing so that my grandmother could take my name and write it into the Bai family tree.
Unexpectedly, I was born a girl. My mother was so angry that she fainted on the spot, and my father didn't even talk to her for a whole month.
It's a pity that my name was lost because of this unreliable mother.
But I never imagined that my life would be as heartbreaking as my name.