Sichun mustered a sudden burst of strength and broke free from Li Chen's grasp. She turned to face him, kneeling on the ground, and said: "A lowly woman like me, with the beauty of weeping willows, is...lightly better-off family in the village, exchanging for some grain from their full granary, or trading one daughter for another son-in-law, this is the usual fate of ordinary women.""Think carefully,...