To repay a bandit for saving his life, Father promised him one of his daughters in marriage.
When the family heard, my eldest sister accepted our cousin’s proposal that very night.
My second sister jumped into the river and fell gravely ill.
My third sister ran away with a scholar.
I alone knew nothing about it.
I was in my courtyard, kicking a shuttlecock.
The bandit passed my courtyard with Father, pointed at me, and said, “Her.”