My parents were taking the company over with their biological daughter when I leapt from the roof of a 30-story building.
Blood splattered as the crowd scattered in panic. Even my parents screamed in shock at the sight.
But once they realized the person who had died was me, the alarm vanished from their faces, leaving nothing but unbridled disgust.
“She enjoyed twenty years of wealth and luxury that Gu Ruotang should have had because we mixed them up at birth. She could at least have been grateful, but instead she made Xiaxia’s life miserable after we brought her home. And now she’s jumped off the company building. What an ungrateful brat!”
The onlookers all cursed me for having no conscience, saying I couldn’t even let the Gu family have peace in death.
But in the end, no one could have imagined this.
My mother, who had hated me most, clutched the urn containing my ashes and begged me through her tears to come back.
