My adoptive father picked me up from the roadside in the winter and raised me little by little.
But I don't appreciate him at all.
Because he is a fool.
Because of him, I suffered a lot of looks and dislike.
So when my biological parents came to see me, I went back with them without hesitation.
Under their arrangement, I got married soon.
I thought my husband would be my new baby, but I didn't expect that he was a domestic violence maniac and would hit me every time I was unhappy.
Finally, on my twentieth birthday, I couldn't bear it anymore and committed suicide.
After my death, my soul did not dissipate.
I saw my biological parents turning a blind eye to my death and living a comfortable life with my bride price.
But that stupid adoptive father who I had despised for more than twenty years went to that beast's house to seek justice for me after my death.
Only then did I understand.
It turns out that the person who loves me most in this world is my adoptive father.
When I woke up again, I was back in time.
This time I decided not to be stupid anymore and stay by my stupid adoptive father's side.
