>The day I was born in rural Shandong and moved to Beijing, I laughed all night while touching my brand-new household registration book.
>When my husband was arrested for gambling for the first time, I went to pick him up with my half-year-old child in my arms, while my mother-in-law looked on coldly.
>He wrote a blood letter and chopped off his fingers to swear to quit gambling, but then turned around and pretended to use Didi to continue gambling.
>I didn't understand the nature of this marriage until the creditor kicked open the door with a note of "wife in exchange for debt".
>My mother-in-law suddenly pointed at me and screamed: "It's all your fault, Broom Star!"
>The child in my arms suddenly cried loudly, and I looked down at the teardrops hitting the bright red fingerprints on the IOU.
>The household registration booklet that once made me so happy is now as cold as ice in my pocket.
