I was a good person, but my father never cared for me, my mother never loved me, and I was always treated unfairly.
I found a cultivation sect, only for it to be destroyed because of an illusory legend.
I fled home to save my life, only to be sold by my own mother. Within a few hours, I’d become a live-in son-in-law.
My wife may be cold, but my sister-in-law is lively, and even my mother-in-law cooks for me herself.
But why do the people who treat me badly have lives that go smoothly, while those who are kind to me are plagued by misfortune?
I try to reason with you, but you use your power to bully me and violence to attack me?
In that case, I’ll show you what I can really do…