Deep Version:
I met Liang Yin when I was five years old. I bit his arm until my mouth reeked of blood. I believe that mark will never disappear in my lifetime. Bandit Daddy taught me that if you want something, you have to leave your mark.
When I was 15, it was time for a woman to get married. I found Liang Yin again and snatched him back to the village to be my husband, ignoring his objections. His bandit father had said that the first to strike was the strongest, and the last to strike would suffer.
But I didn’t know that Liang Yin’s arrival had left me with nothing. The village that I grew up in, along with my father, was swallowed up by the fire. My knife was placed on his neck, but he didn’t give any explanation. He only asked me to believe him. I believed it, and so, falling off the cliff was my fate.
As I descended, I looked at Liang Yin and actually laughed. Bandit daddy never taught me how a person with a broken heart can still smile?
Easy version:
My name is Song Le. Although I am a girl, I have a 100% bandit heart. Drinking, eating meat, fighting, cursing…Life was very uncomfortable.
Until the person I’ve been waiting for ten years appeared. He was dressed in white, but his clothes were different from others. No matter how I looked at him, I felt comfortable. As I drooled, I roared in my heart. It was really worth it to be a person I grew up with.
Unfortunately, he didn’t recognize me. Damn it, I won’t say much. How could I, a dignified bandit, suffer such humiliation? I might as well go all out and knock him unconscious.#