I lived among the poor for 18 years, and was recognized as my ancestor by the richest man in Nancheng.
Not to mention that my beautiful fake sister hates me so much that I can't accept it for a while.
Therefore, if the fake daughter tells me to go west, I will never go east.
She won't let me live in the master bedroom, okay, give the master bedroom to her.
If she doesn't serve me food, okay, I'll go to the kitchen.
She wanted to steal my fiancé, well, a man was given to her.
I love her so much, but she still hates me to the core?
