On the first day I returned to a wealthy family, the fake daughter cried and acted the victim, and my real mother was so angry that she threw away my luggage. But I was so excited that I packed up my clothes and went to the police station overnight. When I knocked the DNA of a serial murderer like melon seeds, even the lie detector smoked and called the police. And all of this started when I was forced to bind the truth system three days ago!
