For eight taels of silver, my father sold me to the Zheng family as a gift to Master Zheng.
Young Master Zheng was a cripple and was thrown into the village by his stepmother.
I took care of him diligently and without complaint. Young Master Zheng was so moved that he almost fell in love with me.
Before he fell in love with me, I stole the deed and thirty taels of silver and ran away.
Two years later, the new No. 1 Scholar rode a horse through the streets, and the horse's head directly hit the door of my shop.
I put my hands on my hips and was about to curse someone, but when I saw the other person's face, I was so scared that I pissed myself and ran away.
Oh my god, he's not here to catch me, a thief!
Intention: You are my sun, carry me through the darkest night.