When I was eight, a lame Daoist wandered into our village.
Mother took pity on him and poured him a cup of water.
He declared that of the three of us siblings, one would become the supreme sovereign, one would become the mother of the realm, and one would stand in a doorway and sell her smiles.
My elder brother had studied since childhood, so naturally he was destined to become the supreme sovereign.
My little sister was beautiful, so naturally she would become the mother of the realm.
And naturally, the one fated to sell her smiles from a doorway had to be me.
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