Travel➕Stepmother➕Space➕Friendship➕Brother
When I came through, the original owner was hanging on the beam and dying.
My stepsister pretended to persuade me to go to the countryside for her: "Sister, the air in the countryside is good."
The stepmother smiled sinisterly and cut the bench rope under my feet: "It's your blessing to go for your sister."
My father drank tea and looked on coldly: "Don't waste time. I'll take you to the station tomorrow morning."
I pulled off the hemp rope around my neck and sneered: "Okay, I'll go for her."
Then he turned around and reported his stepsister's age to the Ministry of Armed Forces by changing it by two years.
"Sabotaging the countryside? Your family is going to jail!"
