My sister-in-law was very superstitious, and my nephew often saw things no one else could.
The village mystic said the child had a spiritual eye. Only I knew my nephew had congenital cataracts.
Later, his condition grew worse, so I took him to the hospital and had his cataracts treated.
But my sister-in-law told him I had destroyed his spiritual eye and ruined his good fortune.
From then on, seeds of hatred toward me took root in their hearts.
They became convinced that I was responsible for every hardship my nephew faced. In the end, he tied me up, slit my artery, and left me to bleed to death.
Reborn, I returned to the day my nephew was born.
This time, I chose to turn a blind eye to his cataracts.
