On my birthday, my wife became the real daughter of the richest man who had been living abroad for many years. She abandoned my son and me and returned to the wealthy family.
In order to clear up the relationship and become the heir to a wealthy family, she even slandered her seven-year-old son as a bad boy and personally destroyed her dream of being a designer.
All the reporters in the audience shed tears to sympathize with my wife's plight, and cursed my son and I for being so vicious, forcing us to wander the streets.
Later, she cried and begged her son to call her mom again, but his face was indifferent.
"Auntie, you got the wrong person. I never had a mother and I don't need a mother!"
