The Rebirth of Ruyan in the Seventies

In my last life, I was married to the man who was my best friend's favorite. My best friend kept instigating a relationship between us. A year later, I died of dystocia. My best friend took my place and inherited the passbook my mother left me and the pendant my grandmother left me. I thought my best friend would treat my child well, but she secretly left the child in the wilderness!