Eighteen years ago, my father begged my mother to "borrow seeds" from his brother. The night my mother was immersed in the pig cage, she was already pregnant.
Later, I was sent to the dilapidated Liu Mansion as a maidservant.
Mr. Liu, who was paralyzed on the hospital bed, grabbed me with his blood-stained hands: "It looks like, it looks so similar..."
It wasn't until I was about to get married that I discovered:
"Mom, it turns out that my whole life has been a cycle of repaying debts since I was born."
