After Dad died, Mom took my younger sister and me with her when she remarried.
But my stepfather would only let Mom bring one of us.
From people who had come to pay their respects to my father, I learned that Grandpa was a wealthy antique collector.
My sister clung to Grandpa and refused to let go.
But all Grandpa did was make her study hard and live frugally.
Meanwhile, my stepfather's business thrived. He moved me into a huge mansion, and I even got engaged to a rich young master.
Consumed by jealousy, she doused me in gasoline, and we both went back to the moment of choice.
This time, she grabbed my stepfather's hand and said, “I want to stay with Mom and Dad.”
I hurried behind Grandpa.
Little sister, this life where you're treated as a bargaining chip at drinking parties is all yours now!
