On the first day after my high-ranking officer father brought me home, I shaved my head bald.
In my previous life,
I burst into tears of joy when I learned I still had family alive.
But my fake heiress sister looked at me with disdain:
"We're a family of military officers. Why are you blubbering and acting so weak?"
"You must have picked up bad habits from those scheming, flirty women out there. You're trying to get men's attention on purpose."
My three brothers looked at me with equal contempt. "How melodramatic. You don't have an ounce of the Lu family's spirit."
My fake heiress sister suggested that she toughen me up by putting me through military-style training.
Every morning, I had to get up at five on the dot. I couldn't eat until I'd run three kilometers and done 500 push-ups and sit-ups.
Half a month later, I collapsed several times from exhaustion.
I begged my fake heiress sister to take me to the hospital.
But she kicked me away. "Just as I thought, you're a scheming, girly little thing. You get sweaty and pretend to be sick. You're not worthy of being part of the Lu family!"
She left me collapsed under the blazing sun for five hours, and I died of shock.
When I opened my eyes again, my scalp shining, I grabbed my fake heiress sister by her long hair.
"Sister, why is your hair so long and girly, just like those other women? We're a family of military officers!"
