I am a wild child who was abandoned by my mother from birth.
Just because I'm a girl.
My mother knew that I could not protect her family status, so she ran away the night after giving birth to me and disappeared without a trace.
The day I died, at my funeral,
My father played cards with his friends, and my grandma entertained the guests for dinner.
It's like having my wedding.
After burying me, my father was so tired that he was sweating profusely and fell asleep when he got home.
In the dead of night, I sat beside his bed and looked at his peaceful face. I couldn't help but step forward and gently touch his cheek, calling him gently:
"Dad, you sleep so soundly."