My sister-in-law has been working hard to train her niece to become a famous lady, so that she can marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress.
My niece has been attending interest classes since she was three years old.
Until, as a teacher, I forcibly brought my niece to my side to teach her personally.
Later, my niece grew up happily and was admitted to a prestigious school.
But during the summer vacation of my freshman year, my anger pushed me down the 18th floor.
Before she fell, I saw her twisted and crazy face: "If you hadn't stopped my mother, I would have had a rich second-generation boyfriend!"
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when my sister-in-law wanted to choose a hobby class for her three-year-old niece.
Facing my sister-in-law's inquiry, I said: "Add painting lessons as well. A lady wants to be proficient in all things piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."
