The Mortal World Fades Away in Jiangnan

Eighteen years ago, my father knelt and begged my mother to “borrow seed” from his brother. The night my mother was condemned to the pig cage, she was already pregnant.

Later, I was sent to the dilapidated Liu residence to serve as a maid.

The bedridden Master Liu grabbed me with a bloodstained hand. “You look so much like...”

It wasn't until my wedding day that I realized:

“Mother, it turns out my whole life has been a cycle of repaying a debt, starting from the moment I was born.”