"Guan Xuxu, get out! The Guan family has no daughter like you!" Mother Guan's voice was shrill and cold, like a sharp blade stabbing straight into my heart. I stood in the middle of the Guan family's spacious, brightly lit living room, surrounded by everything that had once been familiar but had suddenly become utterly strange. The family portrait hanging on the wall seemed so ironic now. Everyone in the photo was smiling so happily, but those smiles now seemed to mock me. Father Guan sat on the sofa, his brows tightly furrowed and his eyes full of disgust and disdain. He angrily threw what he was holding
