After Exchanging Fates with My Sister, I Went Crazy

There was a severe drought in Jiangbei, and my one acre of thin farmland yielded no harvest. My parents spread their hands and asked my sister and me to draw lots. I was sold into a teaching workshop, and my sister was sold into the Song Dynasty as a maid. Year after year whizzes by. I was involved in the turmoil over the inheritance and was brutally cut into pieces. Two years later, my sister was tortured to death by the Song family's mistress. No one cares about our death. A handful of loess in a mass grave is a gift from heaven. Open your eyes again. I went back to the day when the lot was drawn. Just as my sister's trembling hand was about to reach for the paper ball in my father's hand, I pulled her back and said, "Sister, do you want to change your fate against the odds?"