Mom hated me, but treated my cousin like a precious treasure.
Ever since I was little, I had to do the laundry and cook. If I made even the slightest mistake, Mom would beat me.
But my cousin got to wear princess dresses and play the piano, cherished by my aunt and uncle.
Then one day, while celebrating my cousin's birthday, Mom got drunk and let the truth slip: when we were born, she switched me and my cousin.
I wasn't Mom's child. I was my aunt's.
But when I excitedly told my aunt the news, she just gave a cold laugh.
"You think I didn't know? I don't want you, and you still won't be my daughter."
It felt as if someone had doused me in cold water from head to toe.
I couldn't understand why none of them wanted me. But from then on, I stopped hoping for anyone's love.
Until I got into Tsinghua University and slapped the two DNA test reports down on the table. Then they both panicked.
